12 November 2012
I look up at the stars wistfully
Their light manifested beautifully
Wishing time could be rewind
Wet drops sliding down by cheeks
I shouted with all might
trying to plea to the heavens
but only the moon was insight
Wind wiping harshly at my arms
With no response to heartbreaking pleas
I dropped on my knees with head in my hands
Sobbing and gushing my guts out
I was had been to late a minute to late
Now the beautiful being meant to be mine
Was brutally taken away with his last breath
He said good bye with no time for an I love you
Loss • Opuss № I