Amidst their struggle
still to gain...
Their tears have sunk
for a sudden slain....
Sprinkled drops of
warm red rain.....
The edge that stirs up
a vast deep pain....
Though our fragile hearts
break again....
They lie in our thoughts
like a wild mild flame....
Even as they return the way
they came.....
Our minds were the graves
they've always lain.
Oluwaseun Ogunbiyi
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-lost-ones-2/
