FRIENDS

Poetry by light

Summer 2000





When I don't feel good, where do I go?
Off to my bedroom, to watch my show...
To visit old friends I have known for years
to smile their smiles, to share their tears.

We've been friends for ever so long
I've seen their troubles and sung their songs
I have my favorites, this is true,
but I love them all...even the new

They do not know me... how could they?
But I am their fan and here I'll stay
Right here in bed with my tv...
What more could I ask? Just let me be!

Don't bother to talk while my show is on
That is rude and,,,, oh! so wrong!
That is my friend time, I need it so...
It's only an hour, how quick time goes!

The hour is over, how quickly past
I wish it were longer, to have it last...
But tomorrow's a new day, it comes again
The smiles, the tears and visit with friends.



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