P.H.Rose

Gone........

                 Gone......

 

You see me, a grey shadow on the
                  Wall.
You hear me, a night wind that
                 Roars.
Our life, was almost perfect in
                 Time.
But breakable, as a tissue strong
                 Line.
I am gone now, but left something
                 Behind.
A memory, that will last deep into
                 Time......