Sometimes it is a slender thrread,
Sometimes a strong, stout rope;
She clings to one end,
I the other;
She calls it friendship;
I call it hope
BY: Lois Wyse
Remember Your Life Matters
Sometimes it is a slender thrread,
Sometimes a strong, stout rope;
She clings to one end,
I the other;
She calls it friendship;
I call it hope
BY: Lois Wyse
So lovely.
Thanks