Test of Time

I take this opportunity
to say rest...
Peacefully...
to a great and dear friend.

While time would pass our frienship will not stand the test of time.

Muema.

In any given Sunday...
The hyms would play.

In any given day
The sun would shine
The soul would stay
Run the fields and time

of simplicity
of sanity

of Reason.

In any given day,
The hyms would play

For the one
That believed
The sun is always shinin

And in hiding,
We bask in its warmth

In any Given day
The sun will always shine
And the hyms would play
O joyful day.