Walking In Circles.

About a very special boy. < 3 3 3 :'[

The daylight fights the night away.

Rain hits the street,the black pavement,

as they watch the endless sky.

They wonder if this is really happening.

She wants him safe next to her,

a cry builds up in her throat.

She has the urge to run and find him.

A gift,he was,in her life of tragedy.

She whispers to herself,as if someone can hear,

"bring him back to me."

Author's Note

It's very sloppy,last minute thing. :/

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I don't know. The poem flowed well and a very good story in the words. Photo made the words come alive. I could feel the fear for the safety for her friend. Left us with a prayer to return him back. A excellent poem.
Coyote