He’s gone <br />Like a bullet fired off a gun <br />Never to return <br /> <br />He’s gone <br />Without sounding a horn <br />To warn of his transition <br /> <br />He’s gone <br />Leaving everyone to mourn <br />Unlike the day he was born <br /> <br />He’s gone <br />Leaving the pain to burn <br />Continuously on <br /> <br />He’s gone <br />It’s not a thing of fun <br />To know that he’s gone <br /> <br />He’s gone <br />And though his memory lives on <br />The truth is that he’s gone <br /> <br />He’s gone <br />I saw them cover him with a lawn <br />Then I knew he’s gone <br /> <br />Everyone’s reading tributes in turn <br />I’ve got this one <br />And it’s just to say he’s gone <br />Of a truth he’s gone <br /> <br /> <br />for my little cousin <br />i miss ya!<br /><br />Stewart Gideon<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/gone-forever-22/
