Forever Gone The winter will lose its cold, As the snow melts without witness. I find myself mighty bold, Loving free,nights,no darkness. And I see the heavens, no stars, The days without light. The streets without cars, the sun no longer bright. The flowers facing the ground, the streams thirsty for water, the moon odd shape, not round, Children with no mother or father. A strange world around me. You are not here love. The angel that saved me, has broken wings, no olive branches, no dove, rose buds, no spines, No stings. © Anthony C. Back To Index Page