MY FRIENDS ARE LITTLE LAMPS TO ME
My friends are little lamps to me,
Their radiance warms and cheers my ways.
And all my pathway dark and lone
Is brightened by their rays.
I try to keep them bright by faith,
And never let them dim with doubt,
For every time I lose a friend
A little lamp goes out.
Elizabeth Whittemore
Elizabeth Whittemore
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Rest in Peace, my dear friend. I'm glad I had the privilege of knowing you for almost 10 years.
You will be missed, Pat.
Very much.
Love,
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