Sitting beside the smooth flowing pond
Looking in the clouds for the bright sun
To soak up the pain she wanted to hide
A close, dear friend had suddenly died
For him and his family she sit and cried
Poems, stories he had them all to tell
She missed these he wrote so well
Jokes and laughter was his way too
Lifting up one who was feeling blue
Was it on her computer, only yesterday?
His page today, she couldn't stay away.
The lady begin to read all over again
Poems and stories from her dear friend.
How could she pick a favorite he done,
Tenderly enjoying reading every one?
Elite Skills will miss you so much dear
Continuing our journey here next year.
Keeping your work posted on this site
Makes it all somehow seem so right.
Gone but somehow will feel so near
To each of us who knew you here.
Good-bye our dear sweet friend!
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Submission Name: Good-bye My Friend
