Friday, June 17, 2011

Missing You

This is a small poem I've written on the fourth death anniversary of my dearest friend.


My days are blue
And smiles are few.
I know you can't be near
But I'm missing you dear.


We've shared a special bond
Of you I am very fond
You are alive in me
And my friend you'll always be.


If only you were here
I wouldn't have any fear,
Now that you are gone
I am all alone.


My days are blue
And smiles are few
Though this pain isn't new,
I'm really missing you.


05 July 2009

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