Yellow

I found the gap that friendship fills,

From the buttercups and daffodils,

I found life as you found youth,

We both knew of suffering, and of truth,

What we gave was a new start,

To tend old wounds, mend the heart,

A moment to laugh your gift to me,

A hand on your walk help set you

free

Now my eyes catch the yellow,

As I remember a good fellow.