I remember the times we spend
holding on to each other's cries.
Now you move on
to a different place.
Will I see you again?
My friend you will always be.
I miss you so, my friend.
Nature by Lorrie West
The nature that sings
through the windows of eyes -
watching as birds fly.
To the winter days, as the sun
speaks, a Moment of joy.
It's all dead now as the
cold has left us all
lonely now.
Christmas by Lorrie West
Christmas joy -
Christmas is right around the corner.
And I do have
A Gift of Love,
for everyone in the world is to be
Happy and Joyful for one and all...
