GarthA Poem by Mr. LopezIn the image was a silhouette of a tree and me In those mountains was a friend let down by society I introduced him to the wind and of friends He was one of the best I wonder if he knew that these mountains Would be where he would rest I see him in every flower, every mountain And every stone I come here to remind myself, although he’s gone I am not alone I’m not angry at him because he left, I just wish We had more time Just one more overnighter, one last campfire One more day to climb So I come here to these mountains to see my friend Until in Gods kingdom ………. we will meet again
© 2008 Mr. LopezAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on July 19, 2008 AuthorMr. LopezChandler, AZAboutI was born in Texas October of 1966. Raised in California where i fell in love with music and art. I came from a large , poor family where the most valuable thing we ownwed was our love for each other.. more..Writing
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