Monday, January 23, 2006

Miss U

When you go away
I will not be able to see
The smile that brightens my day

When you go away
I will not be able to hear
The voice that warms my heart

When you go away
I will not be able to smell
The scent that comforts my soul

When you go away
I will not be able to touch
The hand that gives me strenght

See nor hear nor smell nor touch
Dear god, please protect the one
That I will miss so much

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