On that gray winter day you went and
left us.
You were suppose to be back before the
hour of ten.
It came and went no sign of you yet.
In the light of the day we came to
hear you passed away.
In the way you stayed for three long
cold days.
Now on the hill over looking us.
A year came and went and it was the
worst one yet.
Four years we were together one year
now apart.
In time I will find my way to you .
Until then my close friend rest in peace.
