September Morning
My prayer was heard
you will hurt no more
The Lord took you the next morning.
My heart aches
my soul quakes
I lost you that sad September morning.
My eyes cry
I constantly sigh
since our last goodbye
I will forever be mourning.
I seek you in my dreams
holding me again
stay with me till morning.
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