Where Is Joe

tribute to my friend who died awhile ago Sometimes I asked, Why silence is much better than anything we can do Back on the 90's generation look forward to a new century About to come and yet it came Perhaps Among the trees fruits yield as friendship blooms at dawn Gray clouds and gentle breeze Darkness embrace the sunrise Rain trickles, dust descend to a final rest Unseen Lost Back to the ground. We just young, the few of us Those days where green green grass are greenier As we often walked on an empty road Shared its moment beneath the stars Under the baked sunlight till cool dusk That we never knew when this life be gone. So long my friend, so long... Life continue as death do Never will we see or hear your laughter Indeed you depart from the absence of goodbye Farewell Joel from your good brother and a friend Sleep now and wake now doesn't matter anymore