| by brian francis Time has passed since you’ve gone Life just isn’t the same. I sit alone to watch the dawn, yet, your memories remain. The path now seems more uphill, the pace now slowed to a walk. Your face, your touch I remember still. Oh, just to hear you talk. My time has come to walk alone Yet, your presence I still feel. In the memories of life we’ve sown Our love is still so real. Copyright ©2020 brian francis |
Together in Spirit
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