Dust In the Wind

Sometimes I feel 
Like dust in the wind
Just along for te ride
Until my life ends. 
But I know you're my friend
And you really do care
And I know deep inside
That you'll always be there.
There are a few times
When I feel really low
But you pick me up carefully
And never let me go.
And I hope you know
I would do the same for you
Take you out of the wind and dust you off
I'm telling you the truth.
We help each other 
To not fade away
So we can stay vivid
Through all of our days.
Someday, far away,
When your life is at it's end,
I want you to know you'll never be
Just dust in the wind.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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