He is Gone – Number 5

by Jun 16, 2004Poetry

I kneel beside his grave
My cheeks are wet with tears
He is gone, forever gone
Why should I live?

I lay myself beside him
And my breathing slows
He was gone, forever gone
But now I join him, in my death

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