Your Letter

I sat down to write this for you To tell your story all the way through I struggled with the words Each line a truth to be heard Those were the days when we were together In sunshine or rain in all types of whether And I could rely on you Backing me up all the day through There were days that stood out With belly laughs and aching sides about And the days when I needed a friend You stood with me until the end What is left to say Except as a friend and mate you’ll stay And when my last day is near I will see you again is clear. © Paul Warren Poetry