Furman

I weep for me…these selfish tears that you see
for your leaving has greatly saddened me
I know that life…with age…does spoil
A body does grow weak and useless
after ninety years of faithful toil
and seeing your righteousness
I know God has called you home
to be with Him where you belong
because His ways were always your choice
In memory I will always see your dear face
and in the quiet times I will hear your voice
My very dear old friend...
goodbye is only for now....
...just until we meet again...

©Faye Sizemore 8/27/03

For my friend Furman Duncan
He has gone home today
1910-2003