All those things I should have said(and things I meant at last to say) -such empty words I found instead.I kept a deathwatch by his bedand wished that I knew how to prayall those things I should have said.The burdens of regret, the dread -the love I wished I could convey.Such empty words I found instead.As minutes dragged and moments spedthe good-bye times all slipped away,all the things I should have said.I'd miss him so in years ahead . . .I thanked him so for yesterday . . .such empty words I found insteadI waited there, then he was deadand all I'd found was dry cliché.All those things I should have said -such empty words I found instead.
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