A poem by me called GONE

Lillian

If tomorrow you disappeared,

If you left the world,gone,

What would you leave behind?

Sobbing souls,

Filled with grief,

Everyone cares,

Or would the sorrow just be brief?

Then everyone would forget,

No mark have you laid,

For you are nobody,

Look at the nothing you’ve made,

To leave a mark,

Is to make a pledge,

To effect everyone,

Even Steve over the hedge,

For you have done something,

Something good or bad,

Well you’ve made a mark,

Whether happy or sad...