A Son's Love

October 14, 2013
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Sometimes I think at night she calls to me
In just the faintest of whispers she speaks
But I realize it could never be
She has been in my head for weeks and weeks
Just one more time I wish I could see her
Even sometimes I think I see her face
But I know that she is gone forever
Maybe one day we’ll walk through time and space
Together we will spread our wings and fly
And we will love like angels in the night
One day we will meet again in the sky
Our time together is almost in sight
Hopefully someday I can be set free
This is not but a whisper in the breeze

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