A poem for a friend that passed away
In the quiet of the night, I pen this verse,
For a friend who has left, a soul that has ceased.
A friend whose laughter echoed, whose kindness flowed,
Now gone, but forever in my memory’s hold.
Your smile, so bright and warm, will never fade,
In the canvas of my heart, it’s etched, it’s made.
Your spirit, a beacon, a guiding light,
In the dark, it shone, now only in my sight.
We shared moments, laughter, and quiet talks,
In the quiet of the night, our souls would catch a spark.
But time, it has its way, and you’ve journeyed on,
To a place where the tears are no longer shown.
So here’s to you, my friend, with love so true,
A poem for a friend that passed away, to you.
May your spirit soar, in the sky so blue,
And may we meet again, in a world where we’re true.
