Sunlit eyes; quiet smiles, serene laughs and vibrant hugs
I think we complemented
A graceful timbre,
Philosophising, giggling,
The lull and calm
I liked to listen to you,
You were stern and indulged me,
But both of us could be children together
We tempered each other nicely
I miss you, sweetest friend
You could return,
I want you to,
But you'd find me too far, I've gone away from you
But I'll keep hopelessly wishing

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Miraman, in the year 808 AF.