Found this poem after a friend of mine had died, I don't know who wrote it but I like it a lot.

Years of friendship never failing

brings forth of what are now memories

the sun has finally set on our trails of dust

hours seemed to pass like seconds

dusk never came as far as I knew

maybe we missed it climbing that hill

I wonder if we reached the top before night fell

in the darkness you left me without warning

climbing another hill I wasn't supposed to follow.