You'Re Still There

Life has a habit of taking the young, the ones who aren't yet there. And as the day goes quickly by, we need someone to care. Alone and lost we feel amid the choas driven deep. We think we live without a soul who in they're hearts we sleep. But I can see, and know I feel the love that never dies. It shows itself through morning hugs and through those hazel eyes. So when I sit and ponder why my thoughts I cannot share, all it takes is to relax and know that you're still there.