A poem to a friend of mine that went missing not so long ago and still has not been found.
Where are you now I wonder, are you alive?
what where the last thoughts that went through your mind
before you vanished somewhere none of us can find
a land away from this world, a moment in time
or are you still here with us, are we searching all of the wrong places
will you be recognised amongst all the bewildered faces
of those that have been searching for you high and low
a clue would help so much , it would just let us know
where do people go when they cannot be found
we have searched recklessly for you , we have searched the grounds
please come home , let us know you are okay
so that we may never question who took your last breathes away
so that our minds can be put to ease , a burden so heavy could weaken the softest breeze
Just come back to your mother, who longs to see your face
a child taken from her, gone without a trace
while the posters of you cover the town and strangers come together
it shows that we all stand as one , and as one we are better
Where do all the missing people go, if they are not found?
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