My Friend
Just Hold On
Until You Die
On that Day when it's time to Good bye
And your spirit gives its heavenly sigh
Just Hold on
Keep on Trying
Just Hold On
Its Better Than Dying
Hold Tight
Your arms will burn
Your spirit will yearn
To be released from its
temporary turn
And Should One Arm
weaken and lose
Your muscles will tire
Then My Friend
I will hold you
Its better than dying
Copyright © Mark Doyle | Year Posted 2013
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