As we sat so silently,
cross-legged in the grass.
We watched the reds and purples turn
slowly into black.

Memories that never fade;
The New York skyline shining bright.
Climbing trees in summer time
our knees scuffed up from the height.

Fighting over music choice,
sledding down white hills of snow.
The times we stayed up extra late,
watching movies we didn't know.

The nights it rained for hours,
and the countless board game wars.
The days of making funny faces
at other people's cars.

Those little moments lost in time,
but as memories they remain.
Even though you're gone for now,
I'll never forget those days.