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Poetry - Where friends are send

Poetry - Where friends are send

You*re chasing dreams
That are at hand
Though far they seem to be
You*re chasing life and past and memory
Cause you cant*t see
How easy it could be
He ment so much to you
And now you think he*s gone
All you have to understand
Is that your heart is the very place
Where he lives on
The tears you cry
The sorrow you feel
Everything seems so unreal
He*s still with you
Though you can*t see
He*s guiding you in every dream
He wants to see you happy now
He left the crowd with one great bow
Live on your life
You*ll meet again
Cause heaven is
Where friends are send


Love ain*t nothing but a four letter word...