Of all
the people
who I’ve
ever lost
in life
I miss
him most
my nights
became longer
my clouds
grew thicker
flowers lost
their bloom
and laughter
its glee
the day
he died
nothing was
is or
will be
ever as
bright again
Of all
the people
who I’ve
ever lost
in life
I miss
him most
my nights
became longer
my clouds
grew thicker
flowers lost
their bloom
and laughter
its glee
the day
he died
nothing was
is or
will be
ever as
bright again