Good Friend
I cried yesterday
When I heard my friend had died
And I considered myself lucky
To be still alive
I will miss her so
And all the things we did
My sadness will surely grow
Each day that I live
The times that we shared
Run rampant through my mind
And I recall very well
The ways she was alive
My days will be long
Until my tears have stopped
Though one day I’ll be strong
When her outlook I adopt
She was my good friend
When my life was rough
Her life was very good
And I miss her very much