My first ever poem

everyday is a busy one
you get involves in every activity
and when all the work is done
you sit down exhausted but solitary
you wish there was someone with you
with whom you could share your emotions
talk, laugh, tease and have tonnes of fun
but you soon realize the truth and get swallowed up by frustration

lonely you sit on your bed, thinking
as the moon glows in the sky
you gaze at it sadly and your heart is sinking
you recollect some memories and then cry
not loudly, not quietly but lonely
tears flow like a river in the rain
you wish you could meet your friends again

the times you spent together are unforgettable
but even though its hard you have to move on
you remember how you played pranks and got into trouble
but when you see their picture now, you mourn
oh why, why, why, did you have to leave
the only place that felt like heaven
you wipe you tears on your sleeve
you look at the clock, it eleven
"i must go to bed" you say
but you know your not happy
time can bring us back together, it may
that thought cheers you up, yippee!

but you when switch the light off
give out a tiny inaudible cough
tears still sparkle in the light of the moon
and you cry yourself to sleep very soon
though you do not realize
the wind carries your message
then, on the other end, your friend cries
she too gets a dosage
of the same emptiness in the heart
the grief pulls her soul apart
just like it did to you........