Your name comes to my mind bringing
Visions of yellow roses and white vases.
Long talks on the phone.
Walks hand in hand.
A friendship I thought would never end.
A love that I believed would never die.
Yet here I stand
Years later
When the healing is done
and yet
I miss you


© Copyright Brenda Hager, December 2003
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""When the heart sings and the spirit soars, the music
of life is complete."
bkh - October 99
"Love is the music the heart sings best."
"To bring you laughter each morning and warmth at night...
would bring me joy at all hours." :c)
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