Sunday 20 March 2011

without you

It’s different here without you.
It’s as if there is no sun.
Darkness now surrounds me.
My world seems so undone.
You were my life, my everything,
but now sweetheart you’ve gone.
Somehow I must find faith in God
and let my life go on.
They say time mends a broken heart.
If true, time is my friend.
I’ll count the days until the time
you’re in my arms again.


by Ron.

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