There is a friend I know not long ago that flew in the morning sun,
with golden hair and dark brown eyes and oh so full of fun.
This friend I knew lives in a land where the sun always shines,
my very dear friend a sweet young boy I was to call all mine.
With a stubby round tail and a heart filled with gold my friend I do miss.
I see him within my dream and send him a heavenly kiss.
Though days do pass and months slowly go and years pass by,
my very dear friend and fine young chap lives within the sky.
Most days my heart is just and some days it breaks in two,
missing that lifetime friendship both him and I both knew.
But my eyes will dry and my heart will lift and my spirit will always grow,
just knowing he lives above the clouds over the sweet rainbow.
~L.Bach~ | 
