by:Lavina Burgess
This dedicated to "MY BEST FRIEND" Pat La Bombard
A friend is like a seed
Like the seed growing in you
Waiting to be nourished and loved
From this wonderful earth
I heard some foot-steps in the hall
A womans soft voice,and a little child
I opened the door,and asked them in
Thats when I knew,she would be my friend
A shining star,so high in the sky
It shined down from heaven
That twinkled on you and I
Some meet at school,or maybe next door
Or at the Park,on a long summer walk
Some have blond hair,and some have brown
But maybe not as sexy,as we once were
The times we shared,with family and friends
At my house or yours,and the bar down the street
The blood in our veins flowing with wine
As we moved to the music,to that loud country band
The happy hour,at our favorite place
Free drinks from friends,that we grew to like
Oh...those was the times,we will never forget
Some of those drunken fools,
that tried to make passes at us
I am so glad,that no one was home that day
Because that was the very day
God had planted another seed
And that seed became you
My Friend I have today!
