This is My Friend
Apr. 4th, 2005 07:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I see the love you have for me,
Though I cannot feel its fire.
I know your love runs deep,
That you are not a liar.
For you do not merely speak of love,
You try to show me every day.
Often times it does not come through,
Because you do it in your own special way.
And your way does not mesh with mine,
And so our paths must now diverge.
The sadness shall not be disregarded,
We will each play a separate dirge.
But once the dirge is over,
And all the tears have passed.
Our friendship shall remain,
With the happy memories we’ve amassed.
And though our paths will again be two,
And no longer shall be one.
Our paths will still run parallel,
Till our time on earth is done.
For Rick
Amanda
Though I cannot feel its fire.
I know your love runs deep,
That you are not a liar.
For you do not merely speak of love,
You try to show me every day.
Often times it does not come through,
Because you do it in your own special way.
And your way does not mesh with mine,
And so our paths must now diverge.
The sadness shall not be disregarded,
We will each play a separate dirge.
But once the dirge is over,
And all the tears have passed.
Our friendship shall remain,
With the happy memories we’ve amassed.
And though our paths will again be two,
And no longer shall be one.
Our paths will still run parallel,
Till our time on earth is done.
For Rick
Amanda