The times they are a changin’
In this year of losing control
Our lives are battered by circumstance
As we tumble, stumble and roll.
A year of deep frustration
To many in our inner fold,
Lives ripped from comfort existent peace,
As we tumble, stumble and roll.
You are my best friend and sis,
My rock and buffer when winds blow.
My back to reality check when
As we tumble, stumble and roll.
Nary a day passes by
Without a tea, a laugh or crow
About the day, our victories when,
As we tumble, stumble and roll.
We all will find our footing.
This turbulence and wind will go
And while the miles will be a bit more
As we tumble, stumble and roll
The essence of what we are,
Cast in genes and love will console.
The miles are few, the laughs are many
As we tumble, stumble and roll.
You’re not losing your best friend,
And we are gaining more control
As those vicious winds calm no more will
We tumble, stumble and roll.
Signed with love, as you love to say,
Your Royal Highnass!
Excellent!
Thanks! 🙂
beautifully written!
Thanks Joss..I am moving to another city in August and my sister keeps saying..I have lost my best friend!