| Written: SEPT 21, 2003 |
Friends are lost,
Friends are gained.
But through it all,
My heart is strained.
Can we not be near,
So far we stray from our hearts.
Without you I am without cheer,
For without you all succumb to fear.
A sadness, a loss, emotionally
Alone with my heart of frost.
I dream of you here unconditionally,
You my love, my poor friends lost.