The Final Song

I write this to you as the dark draws near.

Please don't cry I have nothing fear.

Let me go with peace and grace

And leave the torment that's left upon my face

Nothing left for me here anymore.

And now its time to close theses doors.

Gold fields await there.

And ill meet you here.

The light is has almost gone.

As they play the final song.

Craig John Edwards

Reviews

[Jesse]

Another very nice one.....crisp, and perfect length, if there is such a thing as perfect length... Tks for sharing.

[Craig John Edwards]

Thank you very much, and thank you for finding the time to review

[Literally Words]

Such a nice poem. I wish I had the poetry skills like you.

[Craig John Edwards]

Thank you, Don't know about skills I just relay my thoughts to paper how ever weird they may seem.