Ode to a Friend

May 5th, 2008 § 0

Short-lived, I hope you truly did
I guess that death finally won its bid
And had all that you hoped for
Come to you before the end?
Surely not, for there’s always more
Waiting for you just around the bend.
But was it all enough in your short years
Surely not, for you always deserve more
One more thing you’ll never have.
Rest well my old friend, 
I will meet you there in the end.

5 sep 1987
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