My Freind

As time goes on,and U need a hand, mine will be there strong for U When U grow tired and its hard to move, My legs will be there too Should UR liver stop being a giver Then half of mine is Ur's God forbid U lose UR eyes U can have one of mine of course Should u'r precious heart ever stop Then u'd wake again with mine then u'd live on forever I'd watch over U from heaven, and I would be just fine. PALLANES