Losing Peace


He was born then light and beauty filled him
all he knows is peace

He's a boy now mystery and wonder were his world
then his father is gone
he loses a little peace

He bought a car, pretty girl and future is all that's on his mind
then the car crashes, he alone is alive
he loses some peace when they tell him she was four weeks

He holds a cup, whiskey and hatred fill him
he has loss the last of his peace with that last drink

He is an old man standing high
wind and tears flourish past his face
just to find peace again

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems


Share This Poem