Saturday, October 18, 2008

Last Wave


I bid goodbye
I bid farewell
And I hope all is by-the-by
And all is well

We have been friends
We have been foes
We were bands
Of uncommon souls

Gone through we have
Of bumpy and rocky roads
But time has arrived for our last wave
And treasure memoirs together as unforgettable loads

Thus my lass
Memories of you I shall not cast
And to hope this meeting shall not pass
For our friendship will never turn to dust

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Friendship is like the breeze,
You can't hold it,
Smell it,
Taste it,
Or know when it's coming,
But you can always feel it,
And you'll always know it's there,
It may come and then go,
But you can know it'll always be back.