Gone with the Wind - A poem
Written by Elisa English, 版權所有 On 11/3/2010 in Minneapolis Life seems but an illusion Your existence, a delusion In the air rumors rumbled Into dust you crumbled
Could life be so unbearable?
Following the dead was your only option
Could living become so undesirable?
Nothing else grabbed your attention
Far away, that ghostly grumble
Uttered despair in tremble
Gone with the wind you were
Nothing to infer
No one has anticipated this end
Not even your bosom friend
Dedicating all your life to work
What could have driven you to go berserk?
Have you thought of your siblings and mom?
How could they stay calm?
Unable to conceive are the people left behind
What could have gone through their mind?
I hope you find peace in your heart
To console those fallen apart
It is time for us to say farewell
Into the future as we set sail
Written by Elisa English, 版權所有 On 11/3/2010 in Minneapolis
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