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A special Friend
Here I lay upon my bed
In hopes of dreams for days ahead
The sandman had finally made his round
And placed his hand upon my crown
Awake in darkness I stand
With my mother in hand
Confused and dazed
We thought we were crazed
When out of the dark a light appeared
A figure stepped out and we cheered
For in the doorway stood a tall handsome man
Just this once I loved the sand
As quiet like always he said not a word
We ran to him and hugged him though no sound we heard
A smile appeared on his younger tan face
We couldn't believe it was him we embraced
No more grey hair now black as a crow
A short sleeve button down with stripes in a row
Blue jeans as usual and a belt of course
Black cowboy boots too though he never rode a horse
God knew we needed to see this fine man
He allowed him to step out of the promise land
What a gift it was to hug him again
For her daddy and my papa was a very special friend
When I awoke I cried just a little
But I know he is happy and waiting
For one day we'll all be staying
In heaven together forever praying
In hopes of dreams for days ahead
The sandman had finally made his round
And placed his hand upon my crown
Awake in darkness I stand
With my mother in hand
Confused and dazed
We thought we were crazed
When out of the dark a light appeared
A figure stepped out and we cheered
For in the doorway stood a tall handsome man
Just this once I loved the sand
As quiet like always he said not a word
We ran to him and hugged him though no sound we heard
A smile appeared on his younger tan face
We couldn't believe it was him we embraced
No more grey hair now black as a crow
A short sleeve button down with stripes in a row
Blue jeans as usual and a belt of course
Black cowboy boots too though he never rode a horse
God knew we needed to see this fine man
He allowed him to step out of the promise land
What a gift it was to hug him again
For her daddy and my papa was a very special friend
When I awoke I cried just a little
But I know he is happy and waiting
For one day we'll all be staying
In heaven together forever praying
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