Monday, March 22, 2004
Where have you gone old friend?
I found you in a place where I can not go.
I wish and pray that you come to the place you were once at.
I run this race alone now.
It is a race that most of the time I feel I can not win.
Times when I was out of breath and tired, you got me going again.
I use to hold hopes that you could win the race for both of us.
Hopes that you could run faster and further than I ever could.
I now run without you, hoping that one day you will join me again and we can finish this thing together with our heads held high.
I miss you dear friend of mine.
I found you in a place where I can not go.
I wish and pray that you come to the place you were once at.
I run this race alone now.
It is a race that most of the time I feel I can not win.
Times when I was out of breath and tired, you got me going again.
I use to hold hopes that you could win the race for both of us.
Hopes that you could run faster and further than I ever could.
I now run without you, hoping that one day you will join me again and we can finish this thing together with our heads held high.
I miss you dear friend of mine.
