So many people have the feeling that their god is with them all the time. This poem is written for them.
Live well,
Ollie Lind
Friend
Who calls me friend?
I know no one
who seeks to blend
stars, moon and sun
In one like me
to know no sin
kneel, bended knee
of life within
so all can see
all praise to him
Who sees it all,
so frail and thin
but stands so tall
the friend within
