8th Wonder Poem by Slim Jay

The tears wouldn't stop flowing...
The heart was down
But he had to keep going
I looked on as he bled
I wanted to help
But i just couldn't
I thought to myself
What was happening
To this fresh blood
He wouldn't say a word
Yet he kept on smiling
He serious bled
He was in much pain
Yet he smiled all the same
I need to be glad.. that's all he said
I need to be strong...for in her i love i find strength, he added
That's all he could say
That's all i heard him say
Before he passed away...
I thought to my self
If this was love
Then i guess love had no meaning...
I was quite confused but i had to move on
For if love could make the dying person...
Then the living could be stronger....
That's the story, of the 8th wonder....