My friend, what has become of you?
Smart, shy, twinkle in the eye, all gone
eyes half closed
words not making it to half hearing ears.
Hands lost of warmth
Love gone cold
brown eyes sparkling no more.
Laughter like a bright new day
now cold as the words good-bye
Lost in the childhood of yesteryear
Now I fear my friend, your no longer the same.
Phone call cease
My friend what has become of you?
Is it me who has really changed, am I the one to blame..
Things never the same….