I Might Not Be There
Thoughts of you when I awoke
From dreamless, restful sleep
Your sweet face in front of me
Its memory I shall keep
To revisit all throughout the day
Refreshment from the well
Your picture living in my mind
Your beauty far excels
Anybody else I know
Your angelic voice does too
I may not get to see you soon
But I'll still think of you
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2022
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