From Mrs Wendy Bostridge on 8/12/2006

For my colleague, my mentor but most of all my dear friend, I'm not good with writing poems so i chose this one for you Lindy Lou. We've just been friends, and now you're going Far away for many years. But please don't leave without knowing How I feel as your time nears. I know you're older, more mature And far beyond me in some ways. But there's between us something pure That's given me these magic days. IMy tears are not of loss But of time too quickly gone. I miss our days together Even while they'r going on. I savour odd, sweet moments When you laugh or when you smile, Nostaligic for your present Though you're with me all the while.