Through it all

Just a quick little poem about a friend of mine that left awhile back

It's the long nights of sweet words
Talking until our mind gave out
Secrets kept under lock and key
The questions answered by you and me
Heaven, is it real or is it not?
Everything has a purpose?
What is it? And why? Why not?
Anything is possible? Is it so?
You dream of happiness and letting go
You'd listen close and give me hope
Over the arguments
Under the trouble
We pulled through together
Even in the silence
Never mind the anger
There is nothing I wouldn't do
Any time you need me
Whenever you call
And when you fall
You know I'm there to help you through it all

Author's Note

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