
by Brian G. Spare
I saw a picture of Winnie the Pooh
With small Piglet flying up in the air
And Eeyore, and Kanga and Tigger too
Holding a soft blanket with such great care
And why I asked is Piglet so carefree
Tossed up in the air to fly like a dove
As I looked closer and what did I see
True friends who were sharing their time and love
For Piglet well knew while up in the air
That he would come down and be safely caught
In that soft blanket that’s held with such care
And surrounded by friends who’d fail him not
There’s no greater love than of a true friend
Who’ll always be near you until the end