Tears of the Past

Posted on Feb 8, 2012


She thinks on someone gone
Gone far far away
She misses them with all her
Heart, every single day

Tears of the past do fall
Even more so of late
For she sees them everywhere
Even with the food on her plate

They were taken away
By the reaper so cruel
He took them with cancer
His sack of souls never full

She cries for those sadly past
Gone to the land of the dead
She wishes they were there with her
But they are only in her heart and head

So much they should’ve seen
They, she hopes would be proud
But taken away far too early
By death and his hounds

Posted in: Poetry