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In the final few hours of our glorious daylight,

The way you moved, danced, laughed even breathed,

It all seemed so elegant, like a final verse of a song,

and how you always wish it would carry on.

It could be light or pitch black, monday or thursday,

The coldest day of winter or the most pleasent summer,

none of it mattered to you, time practically stopped,

Everyone would always notice you yet never seem to stop.



We could spend hours on end just walking around,

No place to be, sometimes not even talking,

Because truth be told we knew what the other would say,

Our connection was special, would last forever.

I know I promised not to cry, but tears must be cryed,

For such a beautiful life should never have been taken,

I do not need to carry on because unlike all the others,

I dont have to try because I knew you deep down.



Your memory alone will live on deep in my heart and soul,

I shall never find another like you, such a great outlook,

You never got scared, never saw the bad in someone,

Your caress and splendor alone will remind me.

I took the courtesy of changing a few words to be said,

They dont and never will know you like I did,

So upon your marking stone I wrote a poem that A good kind friend once said helped them through life day by day..........



"The sun will always rise and set in a single day,

It isn't about how much you can do in a day but,

who you spend it with, the love and warmth between two people,

a smile shared between those that care, because truth be told your my day, night and stars in my sky"