The Mighty Fallen Poem by Linda A

The Mighty Fallen



I wish I had sent you that message
I'll never have the chance again
I thought you'd always be there
I never thought til when
No one lives forever
But how do I know when it's time
I can still feel you-see, and hear you
As distinctly as I see light in the sun shine

Saturday, July 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend
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