Thursday, June 20, 2013

Old Friend

Photo courtesy of Sharena Williams Photography


The smile which curves my lips is for the old friend which has come to visit.  The years have past, and though many have gone, he is one on which I can depend.  I know not if it be the same, but I am comforted none the less.  And though I will be gone long before these visits end, I will take solace with me in my final rest.

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