this was written before my heart was broken...
i hope you like it...
The Rest of My Life
My life was nothing,
I neither lived nor was alive,
But as soon as I met him,
I knew this,
I'd stay with him 'til the day I would die.
We talked about the future,
what was to be,
How much I missed him
Or how much he missed me.
The problem you see,
Is that he is over there,
and I am over here.
As much as I hate the thought,
It will be like that year after year.
Someday though,
Our ship will come in,
I will be his beatiful bride,
And the distance between us will be thin.
Lip to lip,
It's official,
Man and woman become one,
And he carries me off into the sun.
We grow old gracefuly,
Have a few kids,
Then slowly we slip away...
Only to meet again soon,
Just in another time and another day.
We'll lie happily in our graves
Until the earth gives way,
Then we'll soar into oblivion,
Where we can find a peaceful place,
Somewhere where we can do it all over agian.
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Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you. Let not your heart be troubled, neither let it be afraid. --John 14:27 (NKJ) 