Gone Poem by kortney brandon

Gone



When your gone so many colors fade to black and white,
When I see you laying there it don't feel right,
not moving and not getting up to say good morning,
I knew you loved me, I know where you are rowing down my tears of sadness you sail aboard because you got up there and jesus said your not late as you stood by the gates as they were opening, as I said good bye as I stood there and cried.

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