Scattered Stars

 No more moments have been shared

Or futures ever planned

Since the day the man she loved

With loaded gun in hand

Woke her from a sleepy dream

To face her sudden death

And from the hate inside his heart

He stole her precious breath

Her death I know, was but a blink

And worthy taking note

But I prefer the memories

Of life our friendship wrote

Even though they're limited

I know they'll never fade

From Barbie dolls, to drunk in bars

Not one of them I'll trade

On time our mischief thrilled the day

The curtain called too soon

But scattered stars can orchestrate

When oceans wave in tune

For we've become Poetically

A reminiscent beat

So we can dream another day

Where sorrow's obsolete