The Lost Friend
I lost a friend the other day.
By doing her job - she send me away.
Shocked, confused, my mind full of anger.
How seriously close was I to danger?
I kept to myself thinking this was best.
To her now I'd seem just a pest.
She's probably moved on, she's not to blame.
And for my actions - I felt only shame.
On our Sabbot of Beltane we celebrated love.
I thought again of my friend on the ladder above.
After al that has happened - does she think of me too?
Would she accept me back now - well would you?
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