My Little Friend

 

 

 My little friend was a dear friend in those endless dreaded days.

He though so small kept me in line with all my foes.

When I am old and grey, I will cry out to the nothingness for him

But he will not answer my little call. For he is now gone.

Will I ever hear his little cry again?

Or am I to death to hear such a little thing?

 My little friend was my only friend for a long time.

My little friend is no more.

My sweet dear was and will always have my love.

Fate yet had a hold on my dear and took him away.

 My little friend shared my tears and always knew when I needed him.

My little dear talked to me though you would not understand

He always had his little smug face

And demanding attitude, the little asshole,

But He did loved me and I him.

 My dear love may now live in peace.

No more little folk around disturbing his sleep.

No little hands pulling his tail.

No one telling him that he is wrong.

My sweet little one is but gone.

My dear was so very sweet, but yet so straight.

Was there anyone so smart?

Was there any who cared for him too?

He was the one who loved me and came whenever I should have called.

My little sweet is gone and will never calm my mind.

My tears now flow ceaselessly.

My little one is gone forever.

When the day came, I wished it gone,

And for him to stay safe in my arms.

But never can one stop death if that is God’s plan.

I am now alone, yet not entirely.

I have my Lord who watches my sleep.

My soul is but beaten and lonely.

Save for my Lord I will always be lonely deep within.

Good bye my sweet one.

But I cannot say that without tears,

Oh, my sweet little friend.

Good bye, my little one.