For Beau
Beau
For Beau
My closest friend
A shadow cast over
A broken head stone,
Dropping to your knees
A cry is let out.
She was only a child
When her last breath was taken,
The fault to blame
Was this rough sea
Called Life.
Copyright © Leigh Nickolyn | Year Posted 2011
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