Come in old friend
It’s time to rest you feet
And let the ghosts pass by
Come in and rest your weary body
Lay your head in my lap
Let me stroke your soft ears, and
Feel your loving heart …
Beat
Come in Old Friend
Rest by the fire, and
Dream of days long past
As the flames dance in your eyes
Ruth Jewell ©April 15, 2012
A Quiet Walk 