With thoughts unspoken,
Here I stand alone,
Wondering what were
The last words I said to you
Waiting, staying quiet and away
Trying to turn forward time,
If I stole you now, is it a crime?
What would I give to behold.
The smile, the face of love,
You never left me,
The rising sun
Will always speak your name.
I mourn of those who do not know you.
It won't be long, we'll meet again
Your memory is never passing
It won't be long, we'll meet again
My love for you is everlasting.
Author notes
It is odd. For that I am sorry, I hope you like it. Being as how I don't write as much anymore.
What?
Comments
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"The rising sun will always speak your name." That's my favorite part! It has a nice flow to it, especially he last stanza. Good write hun!


