It was a young cold night,
The wind blew viciously,
I Knew something horrible would happen.
The trees swirled from side
to side as their leaves
flew everywhere.
You lay on the straw bed
looking lifeless,
But I've not given up on you.
Thunder abruptly strikes as
flashes of lightning chase away the darkness.
Sheer shivers go down my
spine as you took your last breath,
I knew you'd given up the ghost that moment.
What must I feel now?
