September 27th, 1999 | |||
Oh, young friend you have passed, Too early for this heart; Though saddened by your final walk, Pain overwhelming cry. Your treasured friendship flows - Now shadow permanent, Upon this earth from country moon; Oh, friend you have been taken, Far, by far too soon. Those days and evenings shared - On mountain, stream, and field, Come back to mind a thousand-fold; Precious times relived, Now become surreal. Those hours spent together dusk to dawn - Under rural stars among trees you planted, Filled with laughter heard across country fields, Born of toasts to friendship, glass upon glass, Never again to be, Thus ended - Far, by far too soon. ~ DP Salamone
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