Loss of a Friend
Funny how life goes on no matter how wrong your day has been.
no one thinks to ask if for you time has stopped or when.
From time to time through out the day your mind forgets what's true,
then a frontal wave and it all comes flooding back to you.
Friendship, laughter happy times began to flash,
I took for granted the best of times would always last.
His smile lit hte room that now seems so dim,
all I ever recieved was friendship from him.
My fond memories shall never slip or fade,
all his debts to humanity are now gone and paid.
All that's left to judge him is the Father to us all,
I hope he can see past the confusion and see the great guy I saw.
Copyright © Megan Lloyd | Year Posted 2007
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