Lonely Dawn
Another Sunday morning
denotes another wasted week
waiting for a chance to see
the happiness I seek.
As time ticks by I try to grasp
my life before its gone.
But your not here so still I wait
with another lonely dawn.
Copyright © Tristan Hays | Year Posted 2010
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