"Our Friends were sent to the sky above
There spiret so young an pure like a dove.
Dear God why did you take Our Friends from Us?
What did We do to make you take a soul so free?
The one's who could always make Us smile.
The one's who have been there sence We were a child.
We miss Our Friends so much.
We miss Our Friends smiles an loving touch.
Dear God hear Our plea.
Our Friends above is what We need.
The Friends that were given an taken from Us
Are the sweet Friends We need to come.
Can't you hear Our hearts cry
Needing Our Friends from the sky.
Dear God send them Our way
We need Our Friends to wach over Us everyday.
Dear God here this last call
We need Our Friends to help Us break this wall.
The wall of hurt an pain.
We need to be shown what We have to gain.
Set Our Friends spirit free
To teach Our hearts an to teach ME.
Russell
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