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| Category - People | | A Poem from the The Heartbeat of One Drum Collection | | Sixty Grown - Viewed 490 Times | David Devaney Website March 08, 2007 |
From Upper Darby, Drexel Hill And places far and wide They all have passed now sixty years No secrets to confide Friendships lasting longer than Most people live on earth From girls to teens to women now All full with love and mirth They now will gather “Down the Shore” Where happiness abides So they can share their memories As new dreams each confides They have remained true friends through time And tasted treasures rare And seem to be a special group To which few can compare So many years of friendship pure A most astounding thing How special and unique they are When tales of life they bring Of children and those children grand Of husbands, friends and more They gather all here by the sea Not knowing what’s in store Perhaps a little bit of wine A glass of great champagne With them there’s no uncertainty From life’s most sweet refrain Revealed to be a special love Which each of them possess As through each day of history God did their thoughts caress Allowing them to all renew The years that they have known How wonderful it is to see When friends have sixty grown | | © 2007 David Devaney |
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