To my friend Tortured Soul... May your heart and soul heal with each passing day until you are Loving Soul

Ray

You split apart
You're splitting friends
Your broken hearts
Will love again

You're not the first
You're not the last
Many others
Have had sad pasts

Your growing pains
Are not that fun
We hate sunburn
But love the sun

Just grow with it
And live to learn
Don't grow bitter
Love will return

You live and learn
And learn to live
Measure your love
By what you give

Just live your life
And live to love
And you will go
To heaven above

You're not the last
You're not the first
Many others
Broke the curse

Lose the battle
But win the war
Back on the horse
You’ll lose some more

Back on the horse
Do it again
Keep on trying
And you will win

You already won
Over my heart
I cry for you
Tears me apart

You already won
Over my heart
I give to you
These words of art