POEM FOR A FRIENDLY FRIEND
wish to paint the sky clearly, but it’s too cloudy
hope that I could paint after the rain, but still too much pain
mind of crowded, afraid of departed
please me friend, please my friend,
grease again, grace all gain
wake up an smile brighter, so all friends could laugh louder
cause we proud of you, no more tear, no more fear!
When this painting was made, my best friend had a fatal accident, after a brain surgery, she died 3 days later.
And now, she’s stepping over the rainbow
Keeping her wide smile, spreading brighter glow!