Textures of life experiences settle within each of us as we
live our lives, good and bad filter into every moment through-
out the years.
Sacrifice, turmoil and hardship constantly stir the pot of
humanity, keeping us on our toes always, those who become
friends will forever have a place in our hearts and souls.
They cannot ever be replaced and here is where you will re-
main my friend, in this mere poet's heart's memory forever,
my mind never laying you to rest alone for you are always
with me, rest in peace Sam.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem