Sad poetry... My Life for Hers

This is about me talking to God.


All around me lay the dead.

Lonely thoughts still fill my head.

My life for hers, I'd gladly give.

The straight and narrow for thee, I led.

Out of my life ,it seams you sped.

So many tears for her I'll shed.

A drawn out life for me I dread.

And from my life...like thee...I fled.