Friday 7 February 2014

He’s Gone



No way!

Can’t be..

How Long?

My don!!

He’s gone



Primary perplexity,

Trying to understand why would you play such a perverse joke?

Verified but vexing me,

Not possessing the permeating polyester to allow this in to soak,

Metaphorically..

Metaphysically?

No Science or linguistics can explain this state,

Just like I cannot love THEIR hate,

I do not understand this to be true,

Or more I cannot stand to lose you,

My friend, my support, my source of removal from any stress I'm suffering,

Quick with a title for me to search and laugh at; to get buffering,

But it was more than just that,

You had my back,

And understood the depth that many lack,

BUT

So many just didn't know..

They just didn't know!

Understanding is sometimes like vegetation that we sow,

Until you spend time to unearth it, you never know the beauty it could grow,

Such was the soul of my late, great friend,

Can we have just 1 more debating moment to spend?

Can I ‘Trap’ his soul with just 1 more song?

He’s Gone



Why is it that the kindest get taken?

The most genuine suffer an early cycle breaking,

Why didn't he pedal rather than run?

Why didn't he run rather than pedal?

Since he left without saying bye, my spirit won’t settle,

I still look to his messages,

Helpless as a pessimist,

Attempt to reply back,

But stop and blame myself for this messiness,

I didn't check on why he didn't reply,

I text 4 times thinking “where the hell is Si?”

We don’t expect the worst,

And we don’t respect the hearse,

That could await us all defenceless - as there is no weapon, 

When time calls your name, you are gone in a quick second, 

Just like my friend, 

Fist fight to the end, 

In your name and for your honour, 

I will strive & dedicate all I do to you my brother.


Love Glitz..

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