Some have friends a few, and some have friends abound
Some are tried and true, and some are not that sound
When you have one close to you who is no longer here
You miss them next to you and shed a longing tear
Sometimes feeling blue, you seek to fill the void
Nothing comforts you, but to recall good times enjoyed
Taken away their care no longer your station
Reposed that God will be with them in their final destination
