Goodnight

Although I've never really been your friend

And although you probably forgot my name

I cry for you because I saw you as a man 

Who only had flowers in his hands 

Power in his soul 

And a beautiful positive outlook on tomorrow

And although life has been just breadcrumbs and dry meat

You've tried to make it honey

You'll be remembered for your laughs 

And the kindness that your heart 

Couldn't carry anymore...

Goodnight and see you again tomorrow.

Reviews

[Serendipity Planet]

wonderful
I love that poem :)