My Book of Poems

Where have you gone?

He has fallen
'Tis a sad day for all
His family shall grieve
And his tribe mourn the loss
Of a great chief

His brothers will blame themselves
For not protecting him
From the the horrors that lurk in the night
His mother weeps for the return of her son

His sister's never the same
His children will grow up
Never knowing the kind man that was there father
His wife who was so devoted
Too devastated to take another
His tribe has lost another great chief
Maybe the best of them all
One the other tribes loved as well
The whole world shall feel his death
His sons and daughters
Mourning the father they never truly knew
Let mourn for years to come
Let them never forget
The name of Remus Lupin
The bravest man of them all