In the quiet shade of a weeping willow tree, A 13-year-old girl sits lost in reverie. Her heart heavy with the weight of grief, For the friends she once held dear, now beneath. Twins they were, inseparable in every way, But fate had other plans, now they lay. Silent and still in the earth's embrace, Leaving her alone in this lonely space. Memories of laughter and joy fill her mind, Echoes of their voices, forever enshrined. Tears fall silently, a river of sorrow, As she longs for a brighter tomorrow. But in the darkness, a glimmer of light, A flicker of hope shining so bright. For though her friends are gone from sight, Their love remains, a beacon of light.
