he's still here

i feel his presence as vivid as ever,

i remember his laugh,

his talent,

his humour,

his attitude,

traits that would make the luckiest man insecure.

I still see him,

for how can i forget?

A role model,

an idol,

a hero,

as long as the tides continue to crash,

and the wind continues to blow,

and the sun keeps beaming,

he's not gone,

not really,

he never really left to me.

everything around me gives me gentle reminders,

he'll never be gone,

legends never die.