You will miss me,
But I am near...

Nor dread nor hope attend
A dying animal...

Nobody lives forever,
But what a hole you've left...

You remind me of a flower,
Pretty, inside and outside...

There are gifts of many treasures
For both the young and old...

If I could jump high and catch a rainbow,
I would just catch it for you...

There's nothing as nice as someone who shares,
YOUR laughter...

I'd like to be the sort of friend that
you have been to me...

Friends will come and friends will go,
The seasons change and it will show...

Friendsship is like the breeze,
You can't hold it...

Standing by you,
All the way...

You are friendly, kind and caring
Sensitive, loyal and understanding...