Pointless Poetry (Poems)

Going On

Going On

 I think that there was a chance to keep him alive,

Only if we had known sooner,

He could have thrived,

Even when it turned Lunar,

But we didn't catch it and it took a dive,

I wish it was a lie and a rumor,

I wish he would revive...

Now I have to look towards the future,

and the hopes to drive,

Though I really don't  want to be a loser,

Tank was three years older than five,

When he died but at least it wasn't fewer,

I want him now to strive,

and I hope to see him sooner