SAL, Paddy
I will never forget you
I knew a man once, knew him
Deeply, from the outside in
Someone on another continent
Who had become a friend.
In time, he came to tell me
About things that he had lost,
But also what he'd gained-
And he never counted costs.
He'd buried a daughter,
And a brother too;
He'd done a lot of living
Though the years now seem too few.
I thought we'd have a lot of time
On this marble of blue-green,
But I think that he knew better
And the future, he had seen.
But like a true gentleman,
He kept it all inside,
For he had the quietest dignity;
He had a gentle pride.
He saw the good and bad in life,
And spoke about his garden;
Others might grow petty, mean
But his heart would never harden.
He made himself stay vulnerable
To the lessons he would live,
And now it's plain as day to all,
He had a lot to give.
And although he's gone away now,
His words still speak quite clear:
I'd like to think that someday soon
This world he loved, can hear.
deep in meaning...poetic in resonance...