Monday 24 October 2011

Lost Words

Sun shines down with its bright light
Tears come rolling with no end in sight
In the sky I search for your face
On earth I stand waiting for your embrace
But no matter how long I stand and wait
I don't see you, oh darn stupid fate
Now I'm old and ready to die
I'm here to say my last goodbye

To those people who miss someone at this very instant, Close your eyes, think of that person and you might just see their face, hear their voice or even feel their touch

 Andy

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