by Unknown
Mar 2010 322 Views 0 comments
JOHN
Farewell, my friend.
I hope you are where the fishes jump and the birds fly,
and your dog runs freely in the fields
you walk
You were the best of friends
and companions.
Never a bad word passed between us,
it was always laughter and respect
Such friends are rare.
Your memory will be treasured
and strengthen me
into the unknown future,
until we meet again.
I hope you are where the fishes jump and the birds fly,
and your dog runs freely in the fields
you walk
You were the best of friends
and companions.
Never a bad word passed between us,
it was always laughter and respect
Such friends are rare.
Your memory will be treasured
and strengthen me
into the unknown future,
until we meet again.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2010
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Requiem to my old hunting friendPoems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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