Sunday, August 25, 2013

Guess you can tell

How dreadful I cannot free
this emotion from in me
to lift the weight from my heart
that is caused by being apart
from him I hold so dear
but no longer can be near
I go to bed and think of him
and daily my recollection grows dim
but at night and in my dreams
he's so real it almost seems
that he's here in reality
so clear I can almost see
every detail I remember so well
I love him still, guess you can tell...