You'Re Still There
Life has a habit of taking the young,
the ones who aren't yet there.
And as the day goes quickly by,
we need someone to care.
Alone and lost we feel amid
the choas driven deep.
We think we live without a soul
who in they're hearts we sleep.
But I can see, and know I feel
the love that never dies.
It shows itself through morning hugs
and through those hazel eyes.
So when I sit and ponder why
my thoughts I cannot share,
all it takes is to relax
and know that you're still there.
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