My Late, Good Friend Bob Reese

Bob's daughter Carrie sent me photos,
The camera records Bob and I always standing side by side,
I have a hundred similar images,
Fifty years of friendship in my iPhoto archives.

The first moment I met Bob,
He was flying his hand made kite,
I walked up to Bob boldly saying,
I want you to be a friend of mine.

Bob welcomed me into his life as a brother,
We walked together through good and troubled times,
Good friends always stand beside each other,
Truth is that a good friend like Bob is hard to find.

Oh friends, my heart is now breaking,
Can we cry together over a bottle of good red wine,
We'll share a hundred good memories,
While Bob's good spirit is still fresh on our minds.