Now the Guns have stopped

Silent, so silent now,
Now the guns have stopped.
I have survived all,
I who knew I would not.
But now you are not here.
I shall go home alone;
And must try to live life as before
And hide my grief.
For you, my dearest friend,
who should be with me now,
Not cold too soon,
And in your grave,
Alone


This relates to my radio play because it reflects the life after the war. It is similar through this poem tells the story of loosing someone - a loved one- which is very similar to the ending of my Radio play.