Material things
Missing a shield
Who gives a tinkers cuss
Emotional it is
Money it helps
The love of your life
That’s what counts
What to do at the loss
A best mate fallen
No longer to be seen
Memories are all that’s left
To go on is life
Strength is required
Get through it you can
Meet again is the plan
A call to your arms
Once again
For a moment I dream
Because I love you so
Don Stratford © 1/10/2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very beautiful, and also lots of things you express here are true! ~~Elya Thorn~~