Dedicated To: Ronnie Mckinzie
Have you ever wondered how it would be, if our lives had never crossed?
No special feeling would be felt, as our shadows emerge from the clouds
For us to share our lives, and hopes, from a place so far away
Makes this friendship so exceptional, in the sentiments which we convey
I sometimes ponder, how you cope, in the life that you've weaved
As we face the reality of time and what is yet to be
Our thoughts will be similar, in the aspirations we shall seek
We may even approach life differently, but in the end the results remain the same
So many things we have in common, which lie between our thoughts
Even the tears we've shed, when hurt invades our hearts
All of this revolving, within the web of our wayward souls
As we travel down the busy highway, between the blissful lanes
But this I tell you my far away friend, our dreams will never shatter, as long as we believe
There's only one heavenly Father, and the gift we share is his
Written by: Roland R. Ruiz
November 27, 2006
Have you ever wondered how it would be, if our lives had never crossed?
No special feeling would be felt, as our shadows emerge from the clouds
For us to share our lives, and hopes, from a place so far away
Makes this friendship so exceptional, in the sentiments which we convey
I sometimes ponder, how you cope, in the life that you've weaved
As we face the reality of time and what is yet to be
Our thoughts will be similar, in the aspirations we shall seek
We may even approach life differently, but in the end the results remain the same
So many things we have in common, which lie between our thoughts
Even the tears we've shed, when hurt invades our hearts
All of this revolving, within the web of our wayward souls
As we travel down the busy highway, between the blissful lanes
But this I tell you my far away friend, our dreams will never shatter, as long as we believe
There's only one heavenly Father, and the gift we share is his
Written by: Roland R. Ruiz
November 27, 2006
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