Sitting here, listening to people sing and remembering my friend.
Beautiful memories culminating in her death, giving me pause in tears falling into my soul, missing her ebullient voice and joy in music.
Often will I be thinking of her in pictures of times we were together, enjoying life through music.
This poem, a tribute to a wonderful person - a friend, I will miss until we meet when I too am gone from life.
Meeting in heaven, we'll celebrate our new life as friends, eternally.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem