And your race is run <br />And I am the one who is left behind, <br />To pick up the pieces of what’s left behind, <br />Only the good die young. <br /> <br />It must be true because you could have so many years left, <br />You could have more of your life to give, <br />But the fates decide, and maybe for the best <br />That only the good die young. <br /> <br />Although our time was short, <br />I saw you through your life <br />And now I must carry on with mine <br />Because only the good die young. <br /> <br />We don’t want to see you go, <br />But sometime we might have to just let go, <br />We don’t want to say good bye, <br />But in the end <br />Only <br /> the <br /> good <br /> die <br /> young… <br /> <br />©Charlie F. Kane <br /> <br />8/04/07<br /><br />Charlie F. Kane<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/only-the-good-die-young-2/
