Grahame
wrote my love and he made it a River,
Barrie
wrote my youth and it lasted forever
Milne
wrote my friends and each one was a blessing,
Heyer
wrote my sweethearts in finery dressing
Wodehouse
wrote my troubles and each one amused me,
Lewis
wrote my faith and it did not confuse me
Tolkien
wrote my death and it did not affright me,
Christ
wrote my life in a song to delight me.
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