Friends just come and go, it happens in the show, before I let them go, I hope that they still know, how much I love them all and appreciate the call, but now it’s time to go so let’s get on with the show.

You see this life is short, no time for grand retort, if you did it all for sport, the regret all comes pre mort, but none will disagree that the greatest things comes for free, so if you count yourself quite wise, your heart will be supersize.

Free love and choices made, your granddaughter’s hair to braid, the wealth will often fade, when put properly in the shade, we won’t be counting our gold but the treasures that we sold and the lives it helped to mold.

Run away from it if you must we all return to dust don’t get so worried and nonplussed about the mysteries we’ve discussed, just turn your head with a big grin and watch each episode begin.

Or stay if you can stand the glory and the pain, for the stain left upon each our hearts shall forever remain and the tremendous experiences that we gain will make the sadness smaller still than the memories that we fill.