Look For The Light
I miss him so much,I want to cry.
He's no longer around,
And I want to die.
He filled my days,
With hopes and dreams.
But know that he is gone,
I am unable to see.
I feel ad though I have fallen,
Into a deep, black hole,
Surrounded by darkness,
Consumed by the unknown.
But there is a light,
At the end of this path.
An opening waiting,
For the day he comes back.
That day shall be joyous,
And no tears shall be shed,
Except for those that may excape,
But they shall represent my happiness.
06-26-2002
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