Show Just Folks By Edgar A. A Guest Guesto o 0 AT THE END OF THE JOURNEY This I would rather have than all your our tame fame A few true friends to sit with me and smile Laughing and chatting in lifes life's 0 r 1 some remembered youthful jo joyous ous game game When hen age comes on and I no more can claim The rhe right to march with men another mill mile But must retire to some some sheltered safe airle May Ia All Ive Ie known knO in frIendship speak my name May all who pass m my doorway wave waYe a hand handIn In friendly greeting as the they journey by bj I The tired old man wIll smile and understand The rhe love that flashes in each merry eye For down the distance where the journey ends end I Old age would watch lifes life's sunset with his friends Copyright 1927 Edgar A. A Guest |