Our Friendship…

Our Friendship…

I hope you think of me,
Wherever you may be;
Above the sky, beyond the seas
Between a rock and a tree

I hope you dream of me,
Wherever you fall asleep;
In a bed of thorn or roses,
Or gold, silver or steel

I hope you sing my hymn,
When you hear the birds frill;
The tune of friendship so sweet,
Pleasant memories, joy within.

I hope you die in peace,
Wherever you may leave;
And go somewhere above the rainbow,
Where your soul shall rest in peace.

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