I lost the best friend I've ever had-
A piece of me is gone.
Will I ever fill this empty space?
Or will this sadness live on. .

I know it is not right,
To hang onto this grief so long,
Yet like the sun and the moon,
these memories live on.

A blanket lying on the floor,
A little piece of cheese.
Some say it is not to cry
Over petty things like these.

Every night I see again,
That bed and small IV.
Roles reversed, I was the mom,
Spoon feeding delicately.

And then I woke, and she was gone -
As quickly as she came.
But in my heart she's always there,
No longer is she lame.

My guardian, watching over me,
We will to continue to be friends.
Because a bond as strong as ours,
Never can it end.