Saved - Poem by C.R. Ebowski
I’ve wrestled through issues
Thoughts that I could not speak of
Confessions that should be denied
Sins that can not be forgiven
Then the inevitable happened,
I found a person that represents good
Reluctantly, he is there when I need him
And he always knows when to call my bluff
But there is one thing that he does not know,
One aspect that cannot be breached.
And that makes me think that I am not true
To the value of friendship that is measured
To this person I would scream…….
It’s ok to be in a world of twisted dreams
As he taught me, look at the moon,
Raise your glass and toast the inescapable past
To those lost, our lives seem worthless
Never living up to the weight of our lives
Always remembering the fears and tears
Wondering what it would be like to relive those years
Thank you my friend
For if not for you I would not exist
The inevitable would have happened,
I would have become the moon you glaze at!
Thanks Tony! ! !
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