Listen for my love and you will hear it.
Be not lonely, for I am near it.
I will be there to wipe away
Every tear, every day.
And I'll be there in the morn
To see you face, my life's adorn.
And I'll be there in the even-tide
To be your friend though the sun will hide.
If you miss you friends, you family too,
I'll work my hardest to be better for you.
And those times it seems too much to bear,
I'll carry you the distance with a wish and a prayer.
The sad truth is that I cannot be
There beside you always; I just am not free.
But every space moment I (the great and the few)
I will dedicate to spending with you.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
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