Whenever we gather together,
The words are not easy to find,
But loyalty speaks a common language
When people have ties that bind.
We don't always say what we're feeling
As often as our friends should;
We don't count our blessings out loud,
But somehow they're understood.
We know that we're thankful for living
We're grateful for memories and stories,
And the jokes that our friends share.
We might leave a promise unspoken,
But we know that we're loyal and true;
We can count on companions through life,
In the sunshine and shadows, too.
We might show some special attention
To a stranger, acquaintance, or guest,
But we never forget in our hearts
About those that we really matter.
These blessings can never be counted
Like money or gold dividends;
They can only be shared as the loyatly
That exists when friends become family.


C.S -J.S - M.M - T.T - D.L - B.M - D.L - N.C - J.T - A.D -


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