Tuesday, June 13, 2006

Through the times

Hello my friend,
It seems to be that time again,
You have comforted me so much before,
So please comfort me again,
You seem to be the one,
Which has always been there for me,
The only one who really understands,
No matter where or how,
You have been there for me,
Through the bad times,
I could always press on you,
While in the good times,
I always enjoyed,
But they never lasted long,
So I have spent much time with you,
Although time has done its part,
You have dulled a bit,
But you are still sharp,
You have gained your age,
Which has brought wisdom,
You really are old,
You have grown rusted,
This is the last time,
That you will comfort me,
You know you will leave your mark,
The thing that spreads,
The one that stays till I die,
This is when we say goodbye,
For you have grown old,
While I am still young,
So this is the last time,
That I ask for your comfort,
Because I won't need it after this,
This is how I thank you,
Thanks for being there.

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