You are a friend
ever beloved
though I see you
not by darkness
though I see you
not by day
your true friend
I swore
to ever stay
though the moon
the tides
may rise may fall
though countries
civilizations
crumble perish fall
I shall endure
be your friend
ever constant
unwavering till
the absolute end.
Even when
my last breath;
is taken
my life dissipates
my life force fades
slowly away; my soul;
shall still endure
for my eternal you
you my friend are
still not forsaken;
even though empires
great modern nations
crumble perish fall
may grow
or fade
or fall
still you remain
ever beloved;
my eternal friend
my eternal you.
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Written in September 2006.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem