Memories Of A Lost Soul

by May   Dec 7, 2008


I walk along this cold lonely path,
Trying to shield the cold night against my body,
As my legs brought me upon this tomb.

My eyes stayed on the name written on the stone,
An unbearable sadness washed through me,
Stinging my eyes with tears.

This is where my best friend lay beneath my feet,
His smile somehow still lingers,
His laugh always still rings.

A gust of wind blew strongly,
I closed my eyes,
And brought me back to that day I last see him.

He lay so peacefully there,
Soft brown hair tousled on his pillow,
Looking as pale as ever.

He smiled cheerfully when he sees me,
I know he was just being brave,
As he held my hand trying to give me strength.

He wished me happy,
He prayed so I won't be sad,
He promised he would watch over me from above,
He believed he would be happier to stay with Him.

There, he bade me his final farewell,
I held his icy hands tightly willing him not to go,
As I sense him slipping away slowly.

A small tears tinkled down his eyes for one last time,
God how I wished and plead to you not to take him away,
Tears fall dripping slowly on my broken heart.

So here I stood alone in the dark,
Everything I do reminds me of him,
This pain and sensation, I cannot erase.

I sat down on the grass beside him,
Only the lonely moon starring down at me,
Reminding me how I've suffered every moment without him,
I cried my eyes out that night,
For all our beautiful memories that will never fade...

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  • 14 years ago

    by Lesbian Natalie

    This poem makes you feel like you are in it... I lost a friend(a very special friend of mine) three years ago, and I know how you feel... Your poem is great, and keep up the good job...I also have poems about my friend who passed away too....