Slav

Rainy mountains, blurry sky

I forgot to say goodbye.

Kind eyes, beautiful soul.

How could I ever let you go? 

I stay calm, and I breath tender.

You are laid down, with the death surrender.

I must go outside to take a smoke,

You're the sky who rains, so I stop. 

Remembering stories, oh those laughing nights.

You cheeks so red,

Your smile so bright. 

Your humbled life, flourished by everyone. 

Hundreds of people come in from the town. 

And I can't write, 

I can't compose.

You gave me life, ideas, and thoughts. 

L