Cookies

He has a friend
Admired for his life.

How he's survived the years,
A sadness for his wife.

I think that she would bake
Him cookies, now and then.

So, I will make some oatmeal,
Just for him, I'll send.

He says that he
Will share them.

The nicest thing to do,
So, I will make a double batch,

And he will have some, too.
I have a friend that I

Admire, love his heart
He needs someone to treat him,

Special, just to start.
I know that I would bake him,

Anything he wants.
That is what I like to do,

That is only part
For cookies take much more

Than mixing some ingredients.
You have to bake them

On the sheets
In a heated oven.

After they have cooled,
The pleasure, I am sure

Is eating them until they're gone
Then you need some more.

Raine Les 3/11/2009

a very nice and sincere write
you are a very lovely sweet and sincere lady

How are you tonight..I guess you figured out, I'm making cookies.hahahha

An adorable write from 1 of the finest ladies I have ever meet here.It is truly an honor to be your friend Sadie.
Much Luv & Godspeed!p.s.I am still in awe from that correspondence.

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm cookies and the bliss of good friends

hhmmmm oatmeal my favorite (hint hint)

Very nice Sharris