Good-bye Angel Dear

November 27, 2007
By Brittany Johnson, Park Rapids, MN

My days draw long and weary
When you are no longer near
Confidence is filled with questions
Strength replaced with fear.

The assuredness that I awake with each day
Is nowhere to be found?
As though my dreams and aspirations
Were buried underground.

I hear your voice being carried by the wind
Like your fingers through my hair
I close my eyes and remember your kiss
And wish that you were here.

So nothing left but one thing to say
To resolve my heartbreak here
Good-bye my darling and my Love
Good-bye my angel dear.

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