Like a Ship
In the night.
Like a ship in the night
Passing out of sight
Friends of mine have come and gone.
each one, a shining light.
Most were unassuming
Quick-witted and kind
Never lost for words.
Never in a bind.
Quiet and smooth and witty
Drinking in the atmosphere
Never making waves
They were living without fear.
A love of words and music
Lending a helping hand
A connoisseur of living
Their footprints are in the sand.
They left me a legacy.
To be kind to one another.
Treat each other with respect.
Like a long-lost brother.
Friends are indispensable
Treat friendship like gold.
The joie de vivre of giving
As we all grow old.
Gone but not forgotten
They left a mark on me.
Their friendship has taught me.
The way that I should be.
©
David Rudder
2024
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