As I wonder what to write
Visions of you appear in sight
I hear your voice playing in my mind
If I could stop, it would be so kind
For the emotions strike fast
And a long while they last
They continue until one of two things happen…
Sleep takes me and dreamland awaits,
Or you do and take me to heaven’s pearly gates
However since you are not here
Sleep will have to do
Til next I can be with you

01/09/2001

Posted on 09/26/2001
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