Yakabatanidzwa ruzha

There are many things I want to talk about many stories I would love to share many sad days you would've cheered up many advice you would have given and that peace, yes, that peace,I would have had knowing you're around Things we would have talked about, laughter, laughed pain understood, moments captured and maybe, just maybe an exhibit of our lives beside each other I used to always think you would be here always be here, but now you are gone Just gone, like the wind in heat I miss you Even