To Joe

Dear Joe,I remember how we first met
you were wearing old blue jeans and a brown hat
smoking the last cigarette, staring at
a girl, who was reading an old poetry book
I will always remember that look

we were both so young (I mean age) and so old in souls
and we shared between us all our wishes and goals
we had only three nights, two days
and the one little kiss
i will always remember this
I miss

you
that were my light in the darkness
my shining star
it is only because of you I’m going so far

Joe, a part of my soul and mind
my beloved friend

I’ll remember you till the very
very end.

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