To my Good Friend, chelle
Time
From Messeges to calls
from joy to my falls
My friend was there
there, my pain we shared
through this time
when the sun wont shine
She showered Love
Showed me God's signs
but now she's fallen
with heart so broken
like a lost soul
as if it had been stolen
The pain she feels
when she lost her treasure
leaves a scar
of Love, no one can phantom
So nows my turn
to catch her fall
to go back to her
when she calls
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