Into the wild.
you are here with me.
in my mind, in my heart.
a friendly, lively
in this world and that of others.
a friend who is there to hear and
for you. even now.
is why something like a just took?
and why to set the starting mourning at once?
the winter
brings me back, the cold
brings you back.
and I still can not believe
to see you again.
blessed love always my dear.