Silly poetry :33

He's Gone

Listen my friends and you should hear, The terror of a missing fear,
On an unsuspecting night in december Everyone unaware but one family member. I remember that night I had to hear.
We searched the home hours, With no success.
We began to obsess.
We began to search for the flowers.
I ventured into the unknown Only to see the stars
To find ourselves all alone.
It was all goodbyes
Only the light of the moon in the sky. We searched so far.
We ceased our cries I searched for days
I wanted to find him but I ceased my urge. We started giving up hope,
There was no way to cope.
It was only for two days...
A voice from the darkness emerged The 3am ghost was my sister
She had ventured
It had seen her
But she caught the devil.