Departure

He falls back into the veil, weightless,
his body shining but fading fast,
the cries of battle do not touch him,
he has found peace at last.
One last smile to his beloved godson,
wordless cries echo in his mind,
and though he wants to reach forward,
no willpower can he find.
The moment taking on surreal contrast,
to the fighting on either side,
to anything happening around him,
Harry is completely blind.
Everything in slow motion,
everything falling apart,
Sirius is falling fast,
and with him,taking Harry's heart.