Nov
29
in Memory of My Friend
Friends are far away at times,
It takes a minute,
She talked for a while,
I miss her so,
It takes a minute,
They were healthy and he just finished tennis,
We laughed, something about paintings on an early trip to Paris with his lovely wife,
She left a ring by her bed,
I loved her, my dear sweet friend,
I loved her so,
Call any time she said,
Call,
Anytime she said,
It takes a minute,
She walked in the studio classroom,
She was my friend, always had a story and I loved her so,
Ringlets of grey hair gently fell against her skin,
A broad vibrant voice of hers,
I miss her so, I loved her so,
It only takes a minute,
It only takes a minute,
I miss her so, I loved her so….
In Memory of My Friend Susan Becker 2010
