So I sit

Written by: Edmond Ornelas

Searching in vain
 There is no gain
Now they teach
 Love out of reach
Coming home
 I'm still alone
No longer in pain
 Yet still I'm stained
Every where I look
 I see she took
Photographs and memories
 Indeed are temporary
The biggest lie
 The reason I cry
So at my age
 I turn the page
Love once in hand
 Alone I walk the land
Empty In heart
 My soul apart
So I sit on this hill
 Searching still