Long Lost Friends
As I sit and ponder over many days of long,
I remember of long lost friends that carried me so strong.
The sun shone down upon their sweet souls with loving rays.
The days warmed their adventures and plays.
The nights caressed them as they rested and slumbered.
As I look upon myself in the mirror and count each line and wrinkle,
I remember those long lost friends that frolicked and laughed to no end.
I ponder about where these friends have went.
Oh, how I miss Youth and Innocence.
By: Gay Wynette