Lonely I Await
Oh how I've for the day to be.
When my beautiful dark angel would speak to me.
The harmony of her voice that lends comfort to me
and the warmth of her touch brings joy to me.
If ever the day should come when such a melody
should not play.
I'll sit patently and wait,yet thankful for
yesterday............
Copyright © Clifton Beo | Year Posted 2008
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