I sit here thinking of you,
I know the truth, but hide from it,
I can but see your smile, your laugh, your love of life.
All may be gone, but I will not admit
That your goodbye was the last.
For Angela. Died 6th June 2009.
I sit here thinking of you,
I know the truth, but hide from it,
I can but see your smile, your laugh, your love of life.
All may be gone, but I will not admit
That your goodbye was the last.
For Angela. Died 6th June 2009.
very well written paul very nice