Where are you, Abigail? Poem

Where will you be when you die?
Abby I miss you,
You miss me, up there all alone,
I am also alone.

I miss all the fun we both had.
I’ll never ever get to see you again.
We are both apart!
I don’t know when we will be together again.

I just sit at the window dreaming about you,
We could have so much fun,
Only if you didn’t die.

(Dedicated to Ms. Abigail D’souza, Alisa’s close friend who passed away this  year due to brain aneurysm at the young age of 27 years.Alisa was very upset in losing her very dear friend Abigail In May this year and this is her first piece of work. She took 10 to 12 minutes to write this.)