I catch myself
thinking about friends lost
left only to my memories
I long to see them
to share our laughter once again
But I know
you can never go back home
you can NEVER recapture the
beauty of good times shared
together with friends
I know I’ll never see again
How my heart aches to see them
to party once again
to listen to good tunes
to remember what we
each have long forgotton
So I’m left with my memories
how sweet they are when they linger
how sour they are when they flee
so to honor them
I must awake each morning
with a new dedication to make it
to make the waves they helped form
becuase they are here with me
pushing me on, picking me up
waiting to see me finish
cheering me on
until the end…