A Dark poem on the passing of a life. |
As we reflect back on our lives, alas We remember the sweetness of our youth The carefree moments of unbridled play Future hopes and dreams we gathered each day Time marched, ripped fragile hearts broken in two Life invaded that place where light was seen Turned a grey and hazy hue that broke us Sending us to hiding with fear and fuss Now we rest again in time forever Buried deep within unforgiving ground Hopes and dreams die with us shriveled and gone Time stands to honour then move slowly on 12 lines in 3 quatrains with a rhyming scheme of a.b.c.c. |