Gone (Shakespearean Sonnet)

The battlefield of life is just upon

Can you believe life is never easy?

Imagine yourself being lost and gone

Young, and strong in heart isn't that breezy

Thought of you being gone is just so hard
People wonder how I'm still smiling
I need you here to be my loyal guard
Without you here thoughts just keep piling

People say everything will be alright

People think it doesn't hurt inside us

But everyday and every single night

We stay together and get through this fuss

Now it's time to let go and say goodbye
As I will always look up in the sky