Stand By Me Poem by Joyce Hemsley
Stand By Me
Take my hand true and faithful man
we must cherish the moment whilst we can.
For gradually and silently
our lives are doomed to cease
like the erosion of the land
bit by bit and piece by piece.
Gradually and silently
the minutes and hours decrease
and gradually and silently
we will be 'resting in peace'.
So stand by me true and faithful man
we'll cherish life's moment whilst we can.
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