I see you smile,
As you walk away,
Not knowing if,
You'll come back someday.
I feel the tears,
Fall down my face,
As I watch you go,
Through the curtains of lace.
I feel the pain,
Almost everyday,
And wish it would,
All go away.
I watch the news,
Wonder where you are,
Not knowing if,
You're near or far.
I got the call,
At half past noon,
It said that you,
Were coming home soon.
I miss you more,
And more each day,
I hope that you,
Won't come home that way.
When you got home,
I started to cry,
They said your plane,
Fell from the sky.
Now you're gone,
But I'll get through,
Even though there's only,
Memories of you.
Jan 16, 2010
Jan 16, 2010 at 3:58 PM UTC
I see you smile,
As you walk away,
Not knowing if,
You'll come back someday.
I feel the tears,
Fall down my face,
As I watch you go,
Through the curtains of lace.
I feel the pain,
Almost everyday,
And wish it would,
All go away.
I watch the news,
Wonder where you are,
Not knowing if,
You're near or far.
I got the call,
At half past noon,
It said that you,
Were coming home soon.
I miss you more,
And more each day,
I hope that you,
Won't come home that way.
When you got home,
I started to cry,
They said your plane,
Fell from the sky.
Now you're gone,
But I'll get through,
Even though there's only,
Memories of you.