I sat and I stared
I saw them go through the motions
Keeping face for us all
Being strong when all I could do was cry
He wasn't mine to mourn
Yet I mourn him anyway
I hold a deep silent sympathy
For them, for him
I watched him as I walked away
Still keeping face
I know what he feels
Screaming and writhing inside
I looked back one last time
Just to check that face
A solemn constant in a state of confusion
and held up seemingly with the wings of angels
I said goodbye.
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