My wife is gone
And I am left to pine...

I've missed you
I was stupid...

Death on her mind
A burning pain...

Your here tonight
In my arms...

This is another poem that just popped into my head...
Torn apart...

Before you read this poem I just wanted to let...
Two words...

Do you ever feel,
Like the end is close...

Your so innocent,
As I look into your face...

She lays there dieing
To young to go yet...

Don't beak my heart
Don't say you love me...

Mystifying creatures
That prance around...

Your heart feels light
It skips a beat...