Feelings
What kind of feeling would I have
Without you around to hold
Bliss, sweet bliss would slip away
And oh how my heart would grow old
And without you my poor heart would break
And my soul, would turn so cold.
I would shiver with fear of the unknown
And hide in a corner of dark
A deep dark corner where feelings die
And float slowly down to the ground
But those beautiful memories that would not die
Will drift so slowly afar
Your lovely memories will travel
Catching a ride on the westerly winds
And find you, with your beauty bright
And find you where ever you are
David Pennington
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