Longing
There's a hand I long to hold again
A smile I'd die to see
A love so freely given
For no one else but me
We learn many things in life
Never stopping even when we're old
But the stories I will always treasure
Are the many that you told.
Even now your love surrounds me
I feel it everyday
Buried deep within my heart
It's found a place to stay.
Someday I may see you again
The time and place unknown
Fate has a plan for everyone
A day when I return "home"
 Ashara_Rose · Tue Mar 08, 2005 @ 07:01pm · 2 Comments |
