You're so far away I can't touch you no matter how hard I try.

Living with the pain in my soul it is even harder than getting away with ******

In the morning time I see you in the Rising Sun and it's a Heart Stopper

In my mind you are the king of kings and I am your queen

And every time we part ways it's like meeting the monster of pain and sorrow

I tried to pretend to be nice and happy so you do not see the tears I Cry but I miss you and send you my love in the winds that blow and call you home. Poem by Shelby Kathleen Nightingale