After I received news of my best friend’s tragic death I drove through the night to our old stomping grounds. Deep in the White Mountains, traveling 104mph down the narrow road, I thought of this poem, pulled over and wrote it on the brown paper bag that had contained the final beer I bought for him.
A fond farewell to thee,
Is not enough to give.
You shared your life with me,
And you taught me how to live.
I’ll give you more than a simple goodbye,
I’ll conquer a mountain with you in mind.
I’ll remember you until I die,
For ours was more than a friendship,
it was a love that will always bind.
So NOT goodbye to you dear friend,
For you live on in heart and soul.
We’ll not let this be the end,
I know you’ll help me reach another goal.
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