Around the corner I have a friend
In this great city that has no end,
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone
And I never see my old friend's face,
For life is a swift and terrible race,
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell,
And he rang mine.. If, we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.
Tomorrow I say I will call on Jim
Just to show that I'm thinking of him.
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.
Around the corner!- yet miles away,
Here's a telegram sir- Jim died today.
And that's what we get and deserve in the end.
Around the corner, a vanished friend.
Not written by me...
Saw it on the internet.....and loved it
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Touching. Beautiful.
ReplyDeletenice one aamil.... very touching.... reminds me of my friend who passed away...the day before the incident took place i felt like speaking to her but was too lazy to call her up...and now i know i will regret it for life...
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