The light is gone
the fire quenched
he's felt the ice cold touch of death
such as so shall we
afterwords we wonder if there's a place for those
Who have escaped this fragile thing called life
at first he shock will leave you numb
and then sets in the rage
we curse the fate that looked around
and chose our loved ones to take
The anger fades, our curse's die on our lips
and the the feeling that your all alone
settles above your hips
staring down at the one we loved
so blissfully unaware
we realise that their smile will see no more
we shake our heads slowly
taking the time to mourn
for all we can do in end
is slowly walk out the door