FRIENDS
They were gone to us
Left the impression that the horizon was home
They spoke so highly of us
As is the sunshine were beneath our prints and we lit the path behind us
They held on to our glory like a child to its pillow in a thunder storm
Told of our greatness and bragged of our fellow ship
They took satisfaction in our attempts and celebrated our success
They never new impatience for we were worth the wait
Never felt dissatisfied cause we please in many way
We only showed nerve when defending there honor
And we honored there loyalty by never being too far away
-Alexis J. Meighan-
Oct 22, 2012
Oct 22, 2012 at 9:02 PM UTC
FRIENDS
They were gone to us
Left the impression that the horizon was home
They spoke so highly of us
As is the sunshine were beneath our prints and we lit the path behind us
They held on to our glory like a child to its pillow in a thunder storm
Told of our greatness and bragged of our fellow ship
They took satisfaction in our attempts and celebrated our success
They never new impatience for we were worth the wait
Never felt dissatisfied cause we please in many way
We only showed nerve when defending there honor
And we honored there loyalty by never being too far away
-Alexis J. Meighan-
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