Friend in the Sky

I cry the tears of mourning, for a friend that has been lost
If I had not moved, he would not have gone
I see him in the sun set, waving a bitter goodbye
I will no longer see his straight black hair, or his deep brown eyes
I will no more say happy goodbyes
The grass where we use to play is now dull and brown, and the sky so grey
I kneel on the ground and cry as I watch my friend leave for the sky <3