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No Rhyme Or Reason

There is no rhyme or reason Why that day you had to die It was that cold winter season When you got your wings to fly You are up high where the Angels live Where passed loved ones have flown before you Though you still had much love to give You left me alone and feeling blue Missing you more as each day passes Time not easing this grief I now see through eyes covered with dark glasses Will my heart ever find relief

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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Book: Shattered Sighs