Moscow

Seen you standing at the side of a road,
in a place called Moscow,

Name was Jackie you were seeing a friend from way back when,

Pile of poems you had written from scratch,
gave one to myself and Matt,

and told tales to take you back...
To a life you had before

Three of us floating,
Joking laughing quoting,
We don't know where you're going,
If we never meet again,
Travel safe, take care, be well old friend.

Now we're driving through the dark and the cold,
with a man we don't know,

Showed us the badges from the hat on your head,
and the words your wife once said,

There's something ghostly in the way that you speak,
the way your shadow is weak and the place we came to...

Three of us floating,
Joking laughing quoting,
We don't know where you're going,
If we never meet again,
Travel Safe, take care, be well old
friend.

*Jackie's message*
Travel safely, take care, be well.
Take care and be well,
remember those two cause they're tiny words but they mean a lot