Gone Poem by Darlene Belcher

I lay alone in the still of night,
and i feel not you arm around me.

All i feel are the cold-cold sheets,
restless amoung my bed.

You arn't where your suppose to be,
your not here with me.

Where have you gone?
Why have you left?
What have i done to deserve this?

The only companion that seems to
grace me in the midnight hour
is not but the handsome moon.

The stars try to gleam upon me,
trying to make me smile.

But little do they know
that i'm only wishing upon them tonight.

With a tear from my eye i then sigh,
why did you have to go.


Gone is where you are.
Gone is the magic hour,
Gone is our time together.
Gone is your love from me,
that has left me bare.

Gone is my heart,
that has left with you.