When friends go the way life goes

Who were there to help write their life’s story

A book published in heaven

Doesn’t mean the end is the end

The lonliest place is a vacant room a vacant heart

But a friend is a cold glass of water

Pouring down a thirsty throat

Though the dream maybe hazy

Hope never loses its eternal longing

Age can never douse the spirit

Love has no age limit and all are admitted

Like God it is eternal