Gone, Gone, Gone,
My friend has moved away and
left memories
behind.
A laugh, a smile and all awhile
just across
the way,
Running, jogging, swimming,
Sometimes one foot on a
colorful,
small skateboard
Racing down the sidewalk.
Always a smile so wide,
A true friend at my side
Now, gone, gone, gone.
Am I alone?
Yes, but not lonely.
I have another friend;
My constant, loving friend.
Jesus is my friend:
Arms outstretched,
He hugs me close and
Tells me that I’m cherished.
Friends, silver and gold.
Make new friends, but
Keep the old.
Friendship is eternal.
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