Mind grant me peace,
I can't help but think of happy times and late night talks.
I think of long dark drives and cold winter walks.
I think of him who has left this world.
I think of my best friend again and again.
Heart grant me a reprieve.
I hurt inside and long for that love.
I feel the loss so deeply and long for his hug.
I cry too much for what feels like my loss.
I love the memories of my best friend.
Soul grant me time.
I wait for the day we will talk again and laugh.
I know my soul calls to his again and again.
I wonder will you see the light of this candle.
I reach for my best friend again.