The Remembering Tree

The Remembering Tree

While I sat beneath the willow tree,
I began thinking of what you mean to me,
As a smile came across my face,
I knew that you were with me in this special place.

Remembering the times that we’ve shared,
The special ways that you’ve shown me that you cared,
Thinking of all that we have in common,
Knowing that though we may move on neither will be forgotten.

Although we may never meet face to face,
I know that you are a beautiful person full of grace,
With a heart full of compassion and love,
Given to you by God above.

Because he knew too same as I do,
That what I say is true,
While I may meet a lot of friends online,
There are very few that I truly consider a friend of mine.

We may lose touch as we journey down life’s many roads,
But I will always keep with friendships codes,
So my friend, never fret or fear,
You are one that I consider near and dear.

A friend knows the song in your heart but, a true friend can sing it back to you when you’ve forgotten the words
Dedicated to my friends
April 26, 2007 §
Veila Powell