Your Poem

This is a first draft of a poem I am working on about my son. Just isn't right yet.

Your Poem

 

Your peom which is
never ending and
never growing.

The essence of my soul
gone in a moment and
lost forever.

The beauty I created
taken away from me
to never be found again.

This poem which will
always be you.

This poem alone without
its creator to keep it close.

Your poem that I will
never speak again.