As I shed a tear I feel the passion and hope slip from my grasp like grains of sand our love will last forever like an light misty rain to give birth to our new life
Tears of a son comes crashing to the sea
Like crashing waves searching for his lost love
Ripping the clouds apart searching for his true love
God took her from his hand one summer night
She didn’t put up a fight just slipped away
During the night God sent his angels to bring his child home
And now my child he must face his world alone
With out his future wife
12/03 ©
Fredrick McDonald
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