Lost
What will tomorrow bring since I
lost a important part of me. I can't
sit still for one minute. Looking for
my friend that brought the sun
shine with him. Joy is a feeling that
Gives your soul life. Now my eyes
are raining a strom in my bed each
night.
Copyright © Sharon Mason | Year Posted 2014
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