Gedanken.Welt aus Meer 51

Für J. "Yami" W.

With tears and near death,
and a beautiful mind,
you came to me,
innocently kind.

With insecure words,
you asked me breathless,
if there'll be a time,
where you'll be fearless.

I had no answer,
for I was searching as well,
but I tried to teach you,
how to come out of your shell.

Packed ice and lava,
pickaxe and hoe,
Were you the opposite,
of what I got to know?

And while we both,
tried to find a way,
with our packages,
through life and day;

While we both move on now,
and hit our death end,
how far you may go
I'll still call you a friend;