When i feel down, i feel lower than low, how can i fight the depression?
The sky is blue, the sun is shining, but still there is non stop oppression.
It must be something that i cant see, something much larger than me.
But how do i know if it's something i want, or if gone then something I'd see?
The child is smiling, he looks up at me, with food all over his face.
He now has a big grin, well into the future, as he is first in the race.
The pleasure we share is a bond between us, as i look at my son so proudly.
But how do i know if its something i want, or if gone then something I'd see?
People around me, they smile and laugh, and share in this moment of joy.
Who would have thought, that this day would come, well i did but i still act coy.
I touch on the truth as i share my tale, all of them rapt by my glee.
But how do i know if its something i want, or if gone then something I'd see?
I may be a ghost, but still on this world, alone in my bed surrounded.
Although it is close, i know in my bones, my family will be dumbfounded.
I left them a challenge to pass on forever, a goal to be all they could be.
Because now i know life is something i want, and without it then nothing I'll see.
I thought i would write this poem as, well, i honestly dont know why. It could be because a mate passed away 3 years ago with cancer. Or it could just be me finally facing how he might have been feeling when he passed, or how i am feeling now he is gone. Either way, he is a memory to me still, and many others. I know in the future his friendship will still be with me.