Gone Too Soon
A harsh grave, an early end
A brief but beautiful life my friend
I miss you -- why did you have to go?
But you are happy somehow, I know
When they told me my friend had died
I felt so cold; I never cried
The people don't notice, they just went on
I want to yell "Stop! Cry with me, he's gone"
I am going to cry again
For one last time
Goodbye, my friend
I will miss you forever.
Stories From Various People
Various Poems
Lyrics from Some Songs
Pictures of Wesley and Art by Wesley
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