Go on without me, be strong and bold
Leave me behind, I'm tired and old
Go on without me, show me you can
Believe in yourself, let go of my hand
Go on without me, show me your grace
I promise no one, will take your place
Go on without me, go on ahead
Let me die on this snow covered bed
Go on without me, be fearless and brave
Leave me to rest, on this frozen grave
Go on without me, forget my pain
My expected death, won't be in vain
She stared back at him, through the glare and her might
But he could barely see her, on this cold frigid night
Leaving behind a story to unfold
She went on without him, into the blistering cold.
C. Vergara
10.30.2007
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a well penned poem👍👍👍