Girl Friends
On the bench at the piano, playingVery close together,Fingers touching one another lightly—Light as any feather—Sat they, smiling to each other brightlyWhat their hearts were saying.One would turn the sheets of music overGently, for the other,As a kind and sympathetic sisterHelps a younger brother;Till at last she bent and swiftly kissed herAs one would a lover.NORMAN R. JAFFRAY.
On the bench at the piano, playingVery close together,Fingers touching one another lightly—Light as any feather—Sat they, smiling to each other brightlyWhat their hearts were saying.One would turn the sheets of music overGently, for the other,As a kind and sympathetic sisterHelps a younger brother;Till at last she bent and swiftly kissed herAs one would a lover.NORMAN R. JAFFRAY.
On the bench at the piano, playingVery close together,Fingers touching one another lightly—Light as any feather—Sat they, smiling to each other brightlyWhat their hearts were saying.
On the bench at the piano, playing
Very close together,
Fingers touching one another lightly—
Light as any feather—
Sat they, smiling to each other brightly
What their hearts were saying.
One would turn the sheets of music overGently, for the other,As a kind and sympathetic sisterHelps a younger brother;Till at last she bent and swiftly kissed herAs one would a lover.
One would turn the sheets of music over
Gently, for the other,
As a kind and sympathetic sister
Helps a younger brother;
Till at last she bent and swiftly kissed her
As one would a lover.
NORMAN R. JAFFRAY.
NORMAN R. JAFFRAY.