If I Could
If I could, I'd turn back the hands of time to capture every sweet memory and trap them in
my mind.
I'd hold your hand a little tighter, talk to you more, and laugh until we cried.
Never miss a chance to be right by your side.
Yes, DAD there are so many things I'd do so differently now that I won't have the chance to
try.
And as the winds of our time blow ever so sweetly in my ear; Everyday I find myself wishing
you were still her
This is my pain and I live with it as I should; to change it would be a blessing only IF I
COULD...
Copyright © Martha Reeves | Year Posted 2008
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