John Mark Thomas

Ode To A Friend
I cherish this fond memory It's a gorgeous picture in my mind Swinging in the hammock out back Just me and you, Sister Discussing our futures and what we will become I remember the stars out that night Filtering down through the beautiful oak trees But the light those stars provided Cannot compare to what shone from your eyes, Sister Oh how I love your eyes! They can pierce the darkest night They could conquer the whole world without a fight They harbor such great wisdom And they tear my world apart You're a sister aptly named My sister, Faith From Letras Mania