Some Day

Every night I pray,
That I'll see her some day.
I know in the darkness of the night,
I will soon, see the light.

The fact that she's gone,
Is as sharp as a dart; 
Flys through the air,
And puntures my heart.

I know one day
I will see her again.
She will remove that dart,
And heal my heart.
I love her so.

11/19/1999
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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