...And I'll Call You Friend

                     by

                    Brit
                   10/03/00

   There comes a time when choices are made
   to leave the past behind
   To love again,
   trust again
   to cross bitter memory's line

   That God would love me enough to send
   a brother to share my soul
   our time is here
   our time is now
   sunlight and shadow bind to whole

   I'm not a prophet, not a poet
   I'm not an educated man
   But I'll stand beside you
   to face the world
   and I'll call you friend