Time To Fly...
Another year has passed me by
Dusk and dawn look just the same...
Tears are flowing down my cheeks,
And I don't know why...
The lady stood still with her broken wings,
Her golden harp she played on a moonlight bliss...
Im falling once more
Into something deeper this time...
I read his letters every night,
I long for him to be here...
We would like to dedicate this poem to the two...
After all have gone
Beneath the wooden staircase...
I want to hold his hand
and feel the warmth of his love...
Under a canopy
of rusting trees, that sway...
This love I have is special,
Important to us...
*I didn't right this, my boyfriend did. He wrote...
this much is true baby i love you more than life...