To The Bard
What do I see, when I look to your eyes?
The color is calming, which hides your firey soul.
When I hear your voice, what sounds do I hear?
Melodic syllables which explore what's locked deep inside.
Angelic voices ring when you strum your strings of steel.
All this gives substance to all that I feel.
As a friend I hold you dearer than the rest.
For you have seen through me, to expose my hidden truths.
And yet you stay, knowing all that you do.
Allowing me to bask in the brillance that is you.
Work as I might to keep our friendship alive,
I know one day others will come and our paths may part.
I'll sit and watch as you go your way and never look back,
To a faithful friend who's loyalty will remain and never lack.
But if that time comes, for I know it will be hard,
I shall always remember you, my friend, my companion, THE BARD.
Chas McAvoy
November, 1997
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