BLESS MY FRIEND

Lord, can you do me one favor please
Will you be less a friend for me?
I don’t know where she is now,
What she’s doing or how she’s been
But bless her especially this moment
She may be needing it most this time.

I sure miss her when I feel so alone
Days just never and when I’m with her
I even remember one drink in the past if
Your arms are as comforting as hers
And when I see her in olden days
I’m seeing a shade of your face…


Lord, please look after my friends welfare
Wherever she is now today
May your tender loving care surrounds her
And your favor on her stays
Though I can’t be with her, old please…
Be the arms that’d warm her for me, for always.


June 25, 2001

About the Author: WILLIM RAMOS is a writer whose love affair with the pen dates back from days of diapers, [or was it lampin pa then?]. Comments & suggestments, text at +639174962768 or email @ pogieramos@yahoo.com