A friend I have
But rarely see...

I let them flourish, I let them grow
But God the thought it scares me so...

When all the flowers have faded
And the people have all gone...

Within the heart there is a space
Thats kept aside for you...

True friends are very hard to find
There people of a certain kind...

Walking slowly in the snow
crisp beneath my feet...

What always seemed so perfect
What always seemed the norm...

I wrote this poem for you my friend
I hope that it does not offend...

If your eyes were stars
Up in the sky each night...