The loss of a loved friend brings odd feelings the more time goes on
and the more we change and evolve and grow from our past selves.
In the summer sun and wind and crashing waves of the lake,
I've made it a point to write a little something on/around the anniversary.
You are loved and missed, still and always, Aheria.
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Domnul Eduard
A very thoughtful and eerie poem you have written. I am happy to witness such eloquent manifestation of literary skills here on Weasyl (other than mine, of course).
It painted vivid images of the sea, and I could not help but find this poem's theme center around the idea of immortalizing the sweetest of memories.
Reading your description, I can understand that there are heavy emotions behind this poem.