
I've stood aloft on this stately hill for lo, these many years. I've known the great joys of life and wept it's saddest tears. I've seen the leaves turn umber then bow to winter's snow. I've basked in the lights of Christmas and my pride would always show. I've shared the kiss of a mother's love and the parental pride of a dad. I've known the joys of a bride and a child; thank God for the memories I've had. My owners redefined musical history with unique style and voice. I saw accolades heaped upon him; he was clearly our nation's choice. I've seen his fans come up the hill and stand at wind swept graves. I, too, could cry along with them; I'd tire of being brave. Today my columns seem more erect; my pride shows within these walls. My life has taken on new meaning; his friends have come to call. I've known that one day you would come; I've waited and counted the minutes. Even though my owner is away just now his heart is still here within. |
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