Sadness For a Friend
SITTING HERE ALL BY MY SELF-
WITH THOUGHTS OF OLD MEMORIES,
RUNNING THROUGH MY BRAIN-
LOOKING AT PICS UPON THE SHELF-
TO WALKING THROUGH CENTURIES,
IN THE POURING DOWN RAIN-
WHAT DO I SAY, OR WHAT DO I DO-
I’M YOUR FRIEND TO THE END,
AND I WILL ALWAYS BE THERE FOR YOU-
SO MY LOVE AND FRIENDSHIP I DO SEND,
AND I CARE ABOUT YOU-
TO MY ONE VERY BEST FRIEND
Copyright © Mary Cooper | Year Posted 2008
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