On The Wind
I heard your name
On the whispers of the wind
Calling to me
When I needed a friend
In the darknest of a living hell
I fought to survive
You answersed my call
That's why I'm still alive
Oh how great a friendship can be
When all is said and done
Friendship and the Lord
Is all we really need
poem by David Kush
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