The Invisible Man 11

An innocent angel one made of pure happiness brightened, cleaned each golden day, On the grass outside our class you making daisy chains, me football, during play, Friends moving away leaving school gone forever young faces we will never forget, These young friends were precious gifts we were lucky and we should never regret. Treading these pathways of the past saddens me then brings a big smile to my face, When the grass was much greener the flowers smelt stronger and life a slower pace, You, so tiny such good fun so kind and beautiful I looked forward to school days, Learning skills for life that were not taught in the classroom but in other ways, I had known you most of your very short life and for that I am a very lucky man, I wanted to carry on knowing you my beautiful friend now only in my heart I can, I see you on the playground laughing and always smiling happy and full of health, Beautiful days my gold, my priceless diamonds, but you were my precious wealth, Those beautiful days are lost and gone forever you left me alone when you died, There is not much I can do I'm lost, scared now you have gone and left my side.