An Ode For A Friend's Departure

It was a Sunset and the darkness gathered gradually But I saw the same Sun in the pale sky they call it Moon. My dear friend where are you now? Your boisterous smile really it's a song without words Like a murmur on a string of a precious Cello that haunts me frequently. In this dangerous Gambling I reshuffle the tricky card pack And still you shine like a hidden trump card in a corner. My dearest friend just give me an impression of your lonely whereabouts where the darkness exists forever? (I dedicate this poem to my deceased friend *Ranjith.Wijesiriwardane who drowned in a solitary Lagoon.)