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Poem dedicated to a very close friend killed in a biking accident. |
| In dedication All I Can Express It’s time to rejoice Even though you want to mourn It’s time to live Even though you feel torn Torn apart from your other half The part of your soul Who helped you think, cry, and laugh The one who made you whole All the emotions, which are still not yet known The ones you recognize that you still can’t control Tear at your heart And all you want is your other part Your love Your life Your hope Sometimes strife Your scope To the upcoming And your reason for your upholding All you want is to have them back in your arms Back to the place where no one can track Where only together we held the knack The knack for loving The talent for caring The specialty for knowing The knowledge of each other Like no other We knew each string and every link The links that as one kept us in sync We knew each freckle or taste bud on the tongue We knew each aspect that kept the other young We were in love, loved, and still were to love And even though death may come will still love even when they’re gone Gone. |