Its Too Late To Cry
it is now time to remind myself
when you were here I held your hand
now that your gone I no longer can
And when you were present
I was your present, I'd wrap myself up in gift wrap
On every Christmas and Birthday holiday
But alas
you are not here
And alas
now you're gone, gone my heart has fallen
you're not physically here you are gone, gone, gone
You have flown, flown away
You have gone only memories and bones remain
Your true essence is your spirit and soul
Both are now with the Lord
As for me, sigh...
It's too late, it's too late to cry
as for me, my oh my
It's too late to cry, too late too cry
Alleluia,Alleluia
As for me, sigh...
It's too late, it's too late to cry
as for me, my oh my
It's too late to cry, too late too cry
Alleluia,Alleluia
dry, dry those eyes
don't ask those questions why
open up your heart and minds-eye
don't you weep my friend, it's too late to cry...
5/2/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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