Another Tomorrow
My Angel
Been in sorrow for so long, Finding
it hard to look to tomorrow. Im
stronger now but no longer hear
the chimes you hung in the wind,
Guess I better plug them
back in and wait for tomorrow.
Old girl went and dug
herself a hole under the palm
I could'nt belive how
calm I felt as I told her
to go as I burried my tears in
her fur and told her to carry
them along with a kiss to you.
She'll be in the field
of clover waiting as I
couldnt, Due to another Tomorrow.
Copyright © Cheryl Mccall | Year Posted 2009
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