Without Any Warning
Without any warning,
you cast your sails,
for that magnificent journey,
where happiness dwells.
You told me often,
and I recall it so well,
be true to yourself,
I will always remember Tom Bell.
Tom, you often gave me advice,
I know you didn't think I listened,
but I did.
I will miss you my friend,
Your friend forever, Christy
"Goodnight Moon"
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2008
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