By Timothy Glenn Campbel
To you, my friend, I’ll know you,
Even when my memory fades;
When darkness will take my eyes,
I will still search for you.
Because now is permanent.
Stuck in tales of history,
Engraved on the stone I have,
And written in my heart.
I knew none until I came,
Still do I forget your name.
We have very different pasts,
but we share here and now.
Though I pray we’ll meet again.
To where we go, I don’t know,
And if none but I remain,
Still I will know your face.
Nice one Timmy!