| Tuesday, September 4, 2007, 3:43:18 AM |
I have to write this, if only in hope... I was happy before you, Not knowing you were there. Then fate found you, And I was not the same. You floated into my life, A fantasy on the wind, Stuck fast in my heart, And made it sing. Not love as a poet would write of But love of a friendship to be, You brightened my days with words, And eased me to sleep with your beauty. I turned around, And you were gone. Now I wonder, Through this endless night, Why cruel fate would steal you away again, And leave this empty space in my heart. ******************** Wherever you are, may life treat you as graciously and as kindly as I know you to be. You deserve nothing less. |
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