Why do I always look to the sky.

Like I am looking for my old friend.

Sometimes I feel like your there.

Listening to me and all that troubles me.

If I listen close, I swear I can hear you.

Each star reminds me of you.

You were a beautiful light in life.

It only makes sense you be that same light in death.

One day I think I will find you.

You are someone that touched my heart.

Like I have know you for a thousand years.

My old friend. My Best friend in a moment in time.

Till we meet again, on the other side..