Forever lost
But never forgotten.
Like a candle light ended,
His life is gone.
His work is undone
But carried on by another.
He made everyone his brother
He gave his love to everyone
And at the end of his life
He had won.
And for you, his wife,
He gave everything.
He never missed anything
But he will be missed.
this poem is dedicated to the wife of Pete, who recently passed away from a massive heart attack. you will be missed Pete.
Well the title reflects what the poem is. What a pleasant surprise. No guile to be found her. Purity. That's what it is, purity. What a nice word! GW62
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very thoughtful poem you dedicated to someone =] good job! Niky~