A book is like a real close friend That endears you with it's charms, It holds you close in ecstasy, Enfolds you with warm arms. And once you've read it's contents- You'll have a friend forever, For, you can live that book again And from it, friend-ship gather. Thru each chapter, to the end, You will soon discover, You have a friend who is always there And on each page does hover. Select your books with loving care, Full of kindness and good deeds, For a man's known by the friends he keeps- In his shelves to read..... By Treva E. Stokes (1912-1980)
Saturday, July 5, 2014
Your Daily Companion
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