My stand
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Missing you...
The heart I cherished has departed forever
The world has no more fascination for me
My being is like a lonesome river
That ripples alone to the sea
The heart I loved rests under the soil, shredded
The flowers on her grave stands saddened
The sun will never shine for me again
Her demise hath left me like a desert for rain….
The world has no more fascination for me
My being is like a lonesome river
That ripples alone to the sea
The heart I loved rests under the soil, shredded
The flowers on her grave stands saddened
The sun will never shine for me again
Her demise hath left me like a desert for rain….
