"no title"

a friend, very good
moreover a match
mindwise similar
pains quite the same

apart must we be
sad as it is
quite a small rush
alone must we cope

pain universal
feelings weakened
unity must be formed
to ease scale

make it feel less                  
memories replaced
new ones inserted
joys included

remember always
the good times,
forget the bad
no matter what is said

memories last forever
carved onto our soul
in death we carry them
in life we truly savour

one lost impression
one small mistake
may mean sadness
of which you can't break

desire for change
starts with the present
ends in the past,
and fuels real work

all you have is
what you make
make what you will
make what you want