I must say that not one day passes
That a memory of you comes across.
I miss you so much friend. So so much.
It has only been a few months
But right now I feel its been forever.
Just to pick up the phone and call.
Now that would be a dream come true.
To hear you laugh and say those words.
SIS. Everything will work out someday.
It's a shame to have to see your life end.
At such a young age with everything ahead.
Now I live everyday with you as a memory.
And all my decisions come with a question.
Is this what to do or is there something better.
If you were still here would you approve.
Or disagree yet stick behind me like a friend should.
I hate you left so early in this life but all is gods plan.
You changed the life of many including mine.
Where I am today and where I'm going tomorrow
Is all thanks to you. Bubba.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Britney H. You may like to read my poem, Love And. Thank you.