Sadness overwhelms me,
the pain so deep within.
To know I lost my dearest friend,
Is something I can't comprehend.
I was so messed up in life,
I wasted many days.
But you were always there,
My savior in every way.
I took life for granted,
never expecting you to leave.
But the Lord called you in his arms,
and I am left to grieve.
For the loss of a good man,
a friend in every way.
That you have finally found your peace,
Is all that I can pray.
Categories:
ozzie, death, death of a
Form: Rhyme