For and Ever

I do realize when goodness walks into my life
and becomes my friend, forever;
I do smile when she smiles back,
and how it becomes another memory.

I do cry when she goes away —
but out of everything, I miss her the most;
and when I lay my head on the greener grass
and feel the touch of her,

I watch her walking by me,
like the best friend ever — and forever.