How do I begin to express
How fortunate you are
Nor how lucky I am
Is it luck or is it fate?
Was it perhaps the look in her eyes?
Perhaps the tenderness
In her voice when she spoke?
Did the angels lead her to me?
I was contemplating death that day
When she stopped and looked my way
I wonder now my friend
Are you my destiny?
I do not fear in meeting you
Confusion has sent in,
Yet each time I sleep
I dream of you but why?
I see you sitting there sad,
Black tears upon your cheek,
I do not understand my friend,
Tell me what it is you want me to see
My time here is short,
You are precious to me,
My heart has healed in ways I can not explain
Was it fate? Was it luck?
On that day I did not die,
I can not say I love you,
But I feel our paths have crossed before,
You ease my pain,
The transition will be easier,
Knowing the angel
That guides me to the light
Is you!
Do not be sad for me my friend,
I want you to rejoice,
I want you to know I’ll never leave your side!
But if you cry those tears of red or black,
I’ll have to punch you in the nose
For you do not know
How lucky I am to have a friend like you!
