Friendship Continues Even After Death

Looking for your reflection in every window that I pass, reaching out with my heart to feel your presence as I walk by. Nothing prepares me though, for the emptiness I feel, tears escape with thoughts of you. Where are you, where have you gone? Once so much a part of my life and I yours, how could it all disappear like this? Knowing you has always been a great joy, being friends was an even greater joy. Our personalities met and meshed, leading us on to greater experiences throughout our lives. We've always been so very close, even when we were miles apart, what happened to disrupt our lives so much? Flowing behind, weeping willows weep for two friends, one young, one old, parting at death's door. Yet, in the sunshine from above, the hope of love glows within two hearts, one alive, the other gone ahead to heaven.