Around the corner I have a friend,
In this great city that has no end.
Yet the days go by and weeks rush on,
And before I know it, a year is gone.

I never see my old friends face,
For life is a swift and terrible race.
He knows I like him just as well,
As in the days when I rang his bell.

And he rang mine but we were younger then,
And now we are busy, tired men.
Tired of playing a foolish game,
Tired of trying to make a name.

"Tomorrow" I say "I will call on Jim,
Just to show that I'm thinking of him."
But tomorrow comes and tomorrow goes,
And distance between us grows and grows.

Around the corner, yet miles away,
"Here's a telegram sir," ... "Jim died today."
And that's what we get and deserve in the end,
Around the corner, a vanished friend.

Remember to always come through on your word,
As love can't be guessed, imagined or inferred.
Eternal lost moments due to promises broken,
All from denial and words left unspoken.

Be sure to let those you love know you care,
As there will be a time when they're no longer there.
How will you feel when they are gone and don't know,
How dearly you loved them since you wouldn't show.


Seize the day. Never have regrets.