On Life’s Journey
Making the difference,
Making a blind man see?
Touching one’s life
Knowing how much you mean, to me.
Going on,
When we think we’re out of gas
Remember all of life’s treasures are
Measured,
By those friends, we have.
Life’s important lesson
By enduring tragedy and pain
In the time’s you need a friend
Just call me out by name.
And for those the dearly departed
They too will see you through
For you mean as much to them
For being there,
When they called out for you.
Remember,
On Life’s Journey
There’s no beginning and no end.
You will always be remembered.
Remembered as my friend.
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