For the dearest friend, who was lost far to soon.....I still miss you Dean.
A Tear
A lonely tear shed,
for the drops that have been bled.
A sad sigh of pain,
for the life lost in vain.
I think of you and wonder why?
as I hear a doves tear filled cry.
It hurts to think that you are gone,
out somewhere in the great beyond.
Where no tears are shed,
there's no cries of dread.
Where there is no pain,
and nothing is in vain.
Theres just the peace and love,
of our Father above.
And the happiness and joy,
of one special little boy.
Who touched so many hearts,
that are now in shattered parts.
But still have the memory of,
your great and wonderful love.
To all of us you will always be,
a very precious memory.
I give you a dream of peace and love,
I give it to the greatest friend above.
I give it to you, my dearest Dean,
and hope you know how much you mean.
To all of us that miss you here,
and at times still shed...A Tear.
Gary Dean Lewis 1975-1990
