Tuesday, August 28, 2018

This is another poem by Susan

When the golden sun is setting
And your hair is silver gray
May you be the same sweet lady
As you are a girl today
There’s a pretty little flower
In sky blue, pink, and white
That sparkles in the sunshine
And goes  to sleep at night
Tis a token of remembrance
And a pretty name it’s got
Would you know it if I told you
Tis the sweet forget-me-not
The ring is round
It has no end
So should be the love
Of friend to friend