On this day when you
arise…
And open those pretty hazel eyes...give thanks to
someone greater than man…
Then you will see how life began...in dark and
void...a nothing land.  

Now some may say there came a singing…when birds came forth...in the beginning…  
But in my mind I see it clear---the sky so filled with  wings on air…

And on the air there came a sound...of joy that spoke
of life around;

And from the joy of life around...the Angels sang of
happiness found.

So when in dark and feeling down...think of the life,
that life surrounds;

Some days are good, yet some are bad; Some days were
happy, some days were sad;

Some times we think so positive, but other thoughts
are negative;

The thoughts which brought me down one day...could
hold me there if I think that way.  

So this is my request to you...think of me this whole
day through...
And think of all these words I write...
for understanding may offer light;

And as those pretty hazel eyes...takes in life, your
life revise;

Now one more thing I give to you...is friendship real
and heart so true...

At least until the day we share; you'll always know I
really care---about your life, your pains, your
fear...the thoughts that even bring a tear.  

I'll be there.  Your friend...Me! 

by Trular