Saturday, March 10, 2012

For a dear friend

Not like trees in the woods green and ever

Are my friends so many

But a few of them, some hard, some clever

Have I got now without losing a penny


And this one, you, funny and true

Doesn’t possess to many folds, don’t need a clue

Simple within, simple without

They made paper-boats before, he makes laughter-shouts


But for laughter, joys and friendship, years and ears

I can’t say much but, thank you

I could promise the moon, the shine, to someone so dear

But there ain’t no exchange, God knows this and so should you.