You told me so many times
Life is too short to waste it
In people that ain't worthed...
You had the wisdom that I lack
Beautiful soul that loved so deeply
Who lived life intensively
And gave so much without asking
Anything in return...
Sis...I miss you. I wish I could walk to your desk once again
And ask for your wisdom.
Your friendship meant so much to me. It was an honor to be your friend..thank you.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Wednesday, December 26, 2018
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