To a Friend

Today, Yesterday, Tomorrow

I lost a Friend.

What is a Friend?

A friend is a hand which never asks no matter.

A friend is a light, when the day is long or short.

A friend is when a good day or bad day.

A friend is choice, an everyday choice, always, even when is far away.

At a though, in the though is an angel, to give light and warm to a friend.

When the long journey, may come, a friend is the warm, when the bread of the last moment, the friend is the angel, which hold the hand and guide you through the door of the new plane.

Whether winter, spring, summer or fall, a friend is just the first light in the dusk and the last light in the dawn of the day.

In the wind, the sound of the chisel, engrave the name, the thought of good will towards the friend, gave the warm of the mild day in the summer.

I lost a friend, but the angels taken our though and guide to the new life.

To my friend CCF (1933-2013), RIP.