Standing Tall

Written for and dedicated to a friend…


How did we come to this,

when life seemed to be so good.

Did we miss the signs so clear,

and avoid the things we should.

Freedom they say,

yet my aching heart feels another way.

To be again next to you,

would release this pain I’m going through.

But life takes turns

we can’t always see.

Leading us down pathways to

new beginnings a harsh reality.

As the tears still fall

my gentle spirit will stand tall.

As the dawn of a new day,

brings renewed happiness my way.


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