Death of a Friend Poem

In the death of a friend the author looks back to the old days and time spend together and the future when they will be reunited.

Remember The Old Days

© Ryan N. Bryant
Remember the old days
we use to laugh and play
Remember the old days
we said hey
Remember the old days
we use to hold hands in church
Remember the old days
we stood up and said a Bible verse
Remember the old days
we use to ride bikes
Remember the old days
we went up the hill to fight
Remember the old days
our grandparents said that's enough
Remember the old days
we use to go in the kitchen and cook
I remember when the lord took you away
and I will see you another day
but until the Lord bring us together again
Remember the old days
we will live again

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Published: Feb 2006

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