My Friend Charlie

Charlie’s pen is no longer writing

No more verses will we get to see

He writes only for Jesus Christ now

Eternally in Heaven he shall ever be

Loved by so many of his friends

Sadly on Earth he will be missed

But he is where has longed to be

By his love Margaret he is kissed

I know his poems will please God

As did ones he wrote here on Earth

His writings were alway so beautiful

I wonder if he knew their true worth

So Charlie pick up that Golden pen

I want to read what you write there

And when I get up there with you

I’ll need a pen if you have a spare 

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