Above the light post flickers,
Shining scattered light
On the man below.
Who is he?
He doesn't know.
He stands still, watching
The life he could have lived.
His heart pulls in his chest,
Begging for him to walk up the path,
Knock on the door,
And be pulled inside.
But he wont.
He cant take it away
The look on his brothers face,
His last chance at happiness.
So Sam looks one more time,
Turns around, and walks away.
From him.
Dean.
The light flickers out.
Authors Note: So this is my first poem that I've posted, I had to make a poem for English and the last scene from Swan Song immediatly popped into my head. Review and ill give you imanginary cookies! :)