Lonely Long Walk Poem by me poet yeps poet

His having taken the lonely long walk
all alone
having left the pal
he once called his own
brings tears to my eyes

but dear poet
all must find their own way
some come early
go late
many come
but just can't wait

it's life's twists and turns
we all don't come
or go by turns

I read in the newspapers every day
some born in 1923 are still/yet on their way

others who came as late as 2002
have already flown away
that's life we all say

so be happy
he did with you play
it must have been a long pathway
so let him now
in his peace stay
we all will follow
the same lonesome pathway

so till then reconcile early
as you may
we all have but to walk away

some day
one day
if not today