You are in my thoughts

Where

have you

been

my

friend

the flowers on your grave is still blooming
and for a little moment I could feel you,
your
presence

like the
days
you were
still alive
when we
were
laughing
and joking
talking about
what we
should do
when we
grow old

and I am on my way
a little bit grey and
the years are passing by
the summer is shifting
and autumn is coming
You always said that
life is a gift and we all
have to treasure it