We used to be close companions,
Laughing and singing through our days.
Chasing each other full of laughter,
Such brighter colors did we raise.
Now friends do sometimes drift away,
Gone to pastures once so green.
Memories linger of our bond,
A bond that's never now seen.
We shared stories so deep and true,
Promises we made in jest,
Now they all seem but distant echoes,
Lost in a land without rest.
Now friends do sometimes drift away,
Gone to pastures once so green.
Memories linger of our bond,
A bond that's never now seen.
Life can be a fleeting thing,
So find strength in memories
And we must accept our fates,
With friends drifting off at sea.
Now friends do sometimes drift away,
Gone to pastures once so green.
Memories linger of our bond,
A bond that's never now seen.
©jamielong
J