it's a pity
there are ashes in the tray
left by those who are no longer here
there are memories in my mind
left by those who are no longer near
there are papers in the attic
written a long time ago
there are angels everywhere
that one day I want to follow
there are people I think about all the time
that I never get to see
there are things that I want to be
that I will never get to be
left by those who are no longer here
there are memories in my mind
left by those who are no longer near
there are papers in the attic
written a long time ago
there are angels everywhere
that one day I want to follow
there are people I think about all the time
that I never get to see
there are things that I want to be
that I will never get to be
posted by JOAM @ 11/07/2006 09:32:00 PM
1 Comments:
At 11/09/2006 4:18 PM ,
Sunny said...
I've come back several times over the past couple of days to read these words. It conjures up so many feelings and memories. Just know that you are sorely missed and spoken of often and fondly, friend.
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