Best Friend Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

In sixty-five years of life, the best friend I've ever had,
has died a peaceful yet reluctant death here on this earth.

His spirit lives on, his heart is of mine, he will be missed
terribly by all who knew him, we will miss his smile.

Tushar will never leave my photographic mind as long as I
too live on earth, we are poetically connected always.

Every time thoughts dwell on the short time we had together,
thinking of research on mind, body, spirit, he is remembered.

His passage to heaven was made peacefully, he had no hesita-
tion, going straight to the light, but I miss him already.

A genuine love, like a brother and sister lie between us,
now his journey on earth has ended and he is with God.

Will see you again on the other side of life, till then
loving you my friend, forever. RoseAnn