Have I taken the best of what you had and made it all my own? Did your sweet life touch mine in vain? Or have I truly grown? Your heart still beats within my mind although you've gone to sleep I gaze upon your photograph and I begin to weep I'd like to think I'm better now than when our paths first crossed that through your love and tenderness the worst of me was lost The lives of many have been touched because you happened by far too many make no mark so great before they die But you did that and so much more and I am greatly blessed I hope to pass your love around before I'm laid to rest You took a part of me with you upon your death, you see but I kept part of you as well the best inside of me And so my friend I'll do my part and I shall surely try to honor your sweet memory so others will know why the goodness that they see from me was planted there by you and I in turn shall pass it on for you would want me to Forever I will love you so that flame shall never die You left so soon, I wish we had a chance to say goodbye But we will meet again my friend and then you'll surely see the many that were harvested from seeds you've sewn in me. © Mike Wise 2010