My eyes flows,
My eye flows with tear,
Running down my chest,
Pining down my heart of your painful exist
You for i we share,
We share the love and smiles
Hoping we stand firm to the struggles,
Memories of us back then were such a light,
I thought no darkness could comprehend.
Now here I stand still watching the wind
Blowing your sand out of my hands
My very old and good friend
Wish the sky will let you hear my voice
Once again that I miss you, my true friend.
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The loss of a lived one can be painful...10.