Hues of Crimson turns
To a Hazy purple
As beautiful as it can be
A breathtaking sight
One that I love to enjoy
But alas, for I was legging behind
One awaits for me
Anxiously, at the seaside
Rushed as much as I could
Nevertheless with a heavy heart
My friend turned and walked away
For I have set out late
And time stops for no man
Im sorry I couldn’t wave back
Or see your face one last time
Forgive me, for I have
Missed out saying a final good bye to you
Dedicated to a friend – I will miss you
