Your Song
by Bud Lemire on July 9,
2005
When it comes
your time to go
There are
many things I wanted you to know
Many are the
presents that we received
But none as
precious as a friend who believed
You stood by
me whether I was right or wrong
Your presence
added strength and helped me along
You knew
things that nobody else knew
Your words of
comfort always helped me through
I know that
life must end some time
And each of
must cross that line
I wanted you
to know while you're still here
So
understanding could be humanly clear
For once you
cross over your spirit will soar
And will be
again what it was before
No
limitations will hold you down
Your wings
will take you far off the ground
I know that
God sent an Angel my way
For I wrote
about you in this poem today
I'll miss
your physical presence, your spirit was strong
And I'll
always remember you, when I hear your song
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