When She Died

Nostalgia

School days are long over

When paths were set apart

Friends, once part of life

Now only live in my heart

The faces etched on my brain

The voices I heard for years

Those memories will remain

safe in my heart till forever

When wrinkles cover my face

And my hair become white

I will miss good old days

till my death, every night

I will go back to my school

And sit down on the grass

where my friends played

And I'll peek into my class

Hoping to see them again

Then I will absorb the fact

That all of them are gone

And my old being is alone

I'll look back one last time

At the past, a distant song

But my heart will sing it

Till my death, every night