A great poet is no longer with us.
Adieu!
Felix Dennis
Chance makes brothers but hearts make friends,Here then, before our friendship ends
As now it must, my friend, be glad
For what we shared — for what we had.
How late we learned, how little we knew
Of those who stood, blade-straight, steel-true
To brace when push had come to shove:
Chance makes brothers — but hearts make love!
