Gone: Poem

Forgotten, Alone, Hearing whispers, All my own.

Silent, Lost, Hear a heartbeat, Once his own.

Now he's gone, Left me at home, To cry out my eyes, were his once shone.

I saw the place, the other day, the solmn place, were he now lays.

I say to pray, and then I cried, I cannot help it, because he died.

I dried my eyes, then set the rose, I felt alone, although I know.

I feel his eyes, they watch me close, and all I know, is I'm alone.