A FRIEND - a poem by Randy
Carrie was a very good friend of mine.
Anytime I needed a friend
She was always there.
But a lot of people think that now she is gone
They should be sad.
But I see it as a happy time.
No more pain, no more wheelchair.
She will be made whole
Carrie will be complete again.
And she is with her son whom she loved.
Now she is spending eternity with him
And making him laugh and smile.
