The hostest with the mostest
O who will walk a mile with me
Along life's merry way?
Who dares to laugh out loud and free,
And let her frolic fancy play,
Like a happy child through flowers gay
that fills the field and fringe the way
Where she walks a mile with me,
And who will walk a mile with me
Along life's weary way?
A friend whose heart has eyes to see
The stars shine out o' er the darkening lea,
And the quiet rest at the end of day,
A friend who knows and dares to say,
The brave sweet words that cheer the way
Where she walks a mile with me.
With such a comrade, such a friend,
I fain would walk till journey's end,
Through summer sunshine,winter rain,
And then farewell, we shall meet again!
Ann Baker,who is a baker-gave a beutiful rendition of this poem at the last party that we were able to give our beloved friend, Connie.
Ann added,"We will walk with you , Connie
1 Comments:
I don't believe I knew Connie, but she must have been a very special and lucky lady to have friends such as you, Ann, and the rest of the guests at her party. Btw, you and Ann look absolutely great.
Bernie
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