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I was sitting in a service station having a coffee on my way down South to see my friend Diana who was in a Hospice.

She was the person to encourage and told me I should publish them. Hence my first booklet of poems came into being.    Beverley

DIANA MY FRIEND

 

The heavens wept for me that day

almost as if they knew

The reason for my journey was

to spend some time with you

 

Although in our lives perhaps we

met just a little late

And an empty seat upon a bus

was what sealed our fate

 

You made me see that I could do

more than I ever thought

It was the gift you gave me and

the lesson that you taught

 

Now I know this Diana that

no matter where or when

You will always be beside me

when I pick up my pen

 

You were a true and loving friend

thought death caused us to part

There will always be a place for you

deep within my heart.

 

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