Curly

Lost in the world of loneliness forgotten in the snow,

As bright as a light you blend into the loneliness,

of the colourless world.

Your curliness and soccer champ top leaves us blinded,

As we strive to survive.

In the deepest cave you are as bright as ever,

But also dull, unguarded and lonely,

‘He will follow me till the end’.

I am yours and you are mine

I will protect you like you have me.

I will treat you like a friend but also like family,

Because you are more than a friend and a fragment,

of a soulless memory.

You are like a brother I never had, quiet and unknown,

You stare at me.

Like others you were strong and brave,

Following me till the end, 

But you were more than a friend you were special

An ounce of your blood is worth than a pound of friendship,

To me.