I Miss My Friend

Geary

Again I am reminiscing,                              

about my time from the past!

To myself I’m asking:

Why couldn’t those days last?

I was young,

and full of spunk!

My girl was pretty,

she could purr like a kitty!

My friend was still alive,

together is how we survived!

We went our separate ways,

and he died one day!

He was my “Best Friend”,

until the very end!

I miss him today,

as I do every day!

There isn’t a time,

he’s not on my mind!

When he died,

I actually cried!

He I can see,

he’s watching over me!

There’s times I talk with him,

from my heart within!

I loved him like my brother,

a friend like no other!

I miss you Geary!

Duke Sherman