Skies of Blue
If today is but a minute long,
and tomorrow is on a distant shore,
will I be thankful for the time I had,
or will I be praying for a little more?...
If my time has come to pass,
will I regret the loss of years?
Will all the things I never did
bring me to a river of tears?...
My only regret can be of us,
of our time gone, now that I'm through;
I'm so sorry for the loss of time,
but I'll see you again in the skies of blue...
Until that time does arrive,
I'll be waiting here for you;
I want to hold you forever,
in these skies so very blue.
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