by Stephen Craig Brown
Where have you gone, my friend?
I thought we?d be together from beginning to end.
But someone took you away, without a good-bye.
I couldn?t stand it anymore, many tears did I cry.
All that?s left are the memories, of all the fun that we had.
Let?s remember all the good times, and forget all the bad.
When the day comes I see you, and we?re together again.
We?ll stroll through the clouds, just me and MY FRIEND.