half-way threw my extingwished
quiet thoughts i sit here and
debate with my crazy suicide passions
at times i am missing your
true unutterable love which
the sweet angels sing from up above
i am whispering your name
so many times that i cant stop
thinking of your mortal precious eyes
and there should no longer be
sorrow tears from each other lifes
and as well as we shell live we
must see from our point of views. |