You've always known me
But never spoke my name
I was there when you
Stole the pear and were scolded for it.
Loss of innocence
Constant companion
Not often a friend
How else would you know
When to take to the road?
Loss of home
Hillsides and backyards
Over the sea
Walking beside
Though never really seen
Loss of companionship
Stone cold depths of
Silent nights seem
Quiet without voices
Emotions run deep
Loss of me
