To my friend Emilia
She was only twenty two when she passed away
I will never forget that day
when the last hope died away.
It´s very difficult to say
what I felt inside
I prayed to God to try
not to lose my best friend
but I soon realised her life was at end.
What´s friendship?
It´s a special thing
something you can´t touch
but you should catch
it´s to give without asking
to receive without thanking
to have where to support you all-out
without fear to fall down.
I won´t forget you ever
in spite of saying me bye forever
my loved and good friend
you´ll be present at my memory for days on end.
That smile, that happiness
they ended suddenly lifeless
they died down as when the water is thrown
on the fire to be burnt down.
Your eyes, full of life
closed that day to not see the light
which shines when finishes the night.
You went out, alone, without saying bye
were dressed all in white
like a white dove, your soul flew
"rest in peace" I whish you.
B.S.M
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