Tears of Joy
You're never out of my thoughts, sweet lady
Never very far away
On my mind the last thing each night
Each morn to start my day
What is it called when this thing happens
Is there some very special name
Or is it just called plain old love
Basically the name stays the same
Been happening for thousands years or more
The need for the love of another
To assure us guys are not all alone
We count on our sisters and brothers
What a sad world this place would be
Without love to see us through
Totally adrift on an ocean of nothingness
So fortunate to still have you
So I'll close with this my dear sweet lady
Not a moment ever goes by
When you're image is not alive in my thoughts
Tears of joy well up in my eyes
© Jack Ellison 2014
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2014
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