When you died
When you died you took
A little piece of
My heart with you
You have no idea
How much I miss you
My friend
I know you are not suffering anymore
And for that
I am thankful
Friend the other people
And me
Are still grieving
Every day I visit the
Grave
Where we buried you
It is very quiet in there
I put some roses at the grave site
In your memory
You have no idea how much I cried
When I lost you
I must tell you that
It is hard to live without you
I never got used to live without
That is the honest truth
Sometimes I wish that you were
Here to see me again
Yes I already grow old
My life is almost over
I just waiting for my God
To shut my body down
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