Friends

You always crossed my way,
You made me laugh and cry
And every time I needed you near
I had just to call for you.

Friends will be friends,
That how it used to be,
I lost too much of you,
I hope you now feel free.

I never thought
that it would take you all away.
I hate this thought
But still I can't escape.

I hope that some day soon
I will be with you again,
Talking gossip, having fun,
On a cloud somewhen.



By Tom Kenway (Micha)