Loss comes in many forms

When you lose a person

it can be good or bad,

whether it's a foe or a bro,

it will always make you sad.

You can lose a parent

or a friend,

you can love a life

which's come to an end.

You can lose a partner

or a boy,

you can part from someone

and lose all joy.

You can lose your house,

your phone, or your car,

you can lose a bet

or your dignity in a bar.

Your memory might fade,

you can lose your youthful looks,

you can lose the colour in your hair

or the knowledge gained from books.

You can lose ability to receive

or even to give,

you can lose all hope

and your will to live.

A loss is a blow.

Some make you wither,

some make you grow.

You can lose a thing or even two,

saddest of all is when you lose you.