Mistake Not My Love
Mistake not my love for thee,
dearest of friends,
a love all encompassing
that shall last till the end,
when all the World fails
and Time destroys men –
but never, dear friend,
will this love begin
to wane or fade or trickle away.
This love is a bond,
and forever I’ll say:
Mistake not my love for thee,
dearest of friends,
and know that I’ll be here
until this life ends.
Welcome Back!
Hello friends!
I just wanted to take a moment to type up a few words about a very dear friend of mine. She is a blogger, like all of you – and I daresay she’s one of the finest – but life knocked her down and kicked her hard, thus she has been absent from the blogosphere for the last few months.
I say “has been,” though, because she is now back.
