THE TIME HAS MAY BE COME
The time has maybe come for us to part ,One last hug , a last lingering shared smile ,
No need for last words too give you ,
All given when you needed them ,
Some you'll remember when you need them ,
All those years ago we first met ,
From that time too now ,
We walked side by side , talking , listening ,
Some times you jabbered fit to burst , I listened ,
At times you cried , I listened to why you were crying so ,
I explained , what too you was unexplainable ,
I turned the tears off , replaced them with giggles , laughter ,
Guided you away from harm , showed you the roads of life ,
Your choices were yours of course , what ever road you chose ,
I walked beside ,
You called me uncle , you called me friend , as always will be ,
Just think of me and I will be with you in the spirit of thinking ,
Now my dear friend , the time has arrived , as we know it would ,
Too bid farewell , hug one last time , I wish you well , my job dun ,
As we met in friendship , we part as freinds , in friendship
Ken D Williams
The Dyslexic Poet
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2011-04-02 at 20:20
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