As I collect my thoughts
I realised once again that all my friends are gone
Gone from my life, Gone for a while.
Lonely is the soul that yearns for comfort and love from friends,
You know that feeling of being at home.
Maybe a phone call away
but the absence of y'all is too much to bear
Not having y'all near
to wipe my tears, to make me smile, to calm my fears.
It seems losses are all I have to gain
For you all are not here
ok...It is true all is not lost
for soon I shall see you all.
Yes, soon the time will come
for me to receive my hugs.
but as i wait for that wonderful day
i must shed a few tears
for my lonely soul calls out to you my friends...
my home...my breath of fresh air.
Amazing and unique are all my friends
Beautifully created though imperfect in every sense
Many blessings I have received
for you all are heaven sent