In the stillness of the evening
And the glowing of the sun
Her little white thatched cottage stood
Tis where it all begun
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Nice work, Forrester! Hey, your name reminds me of a movie I like so much; FINDING FORRESTER That is what attracted me to your work in the first place.
A sweet, beautiful poem. Made me nostalgic. Childhood friends are precious. Since there is no competition or rivalry among childhood friends, the friendship is free from jealousy, is pure and pristine!
Real sweet poem. One of the best gifts that God gave to man is friends. Like your poem.
Such a sweet little poem Mary. Childhood friendships are often the most precious as they are pure and innocent. A lovely read.
Your poem is biut'ful. Good write