Post #4836

Forever Lost I still hear your whispers in the wind, The one that carried with it-- Your final breath And your warming company. I still see your footsteps in the mud, The one from which you came, And later returned__ Stiff and alone. Will I ever hear your endless prattles again? Will I ever again feel the warmth of your embrace? Will the earth mold you up again? Or are you forever lost? My heart aches at the thought of it. #review#AI#Poetry