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Over Flowing
 
In the wee, hours of the morning
Before the sun begins to rise

I set all alone, in this lonely world of mine
My thoughts drift slowly back,
to the times I shared with you

All the happiness we had together
And all the times that we shared love

There's not a moment of the day
That I don't think of you

There's always a little memory
That comes drifting back of you

I can hear your voice softly calling
As your memory drifts through my mind

I feel the pain of your loss, as your
Memory drifts through my soul
And across my broken heart

I can see you setting there
With a smile upon your face

I can taste your tender sweet lips
And feel your loving warm embrace

You will always be with me, my love
If only in memories, the years
That we had, made a life time of memories

You have your own, special room
In my heart and in my mind

A room thats over flowing
With just memories of you
My love

By buks

© 2009 buks (All rights reserved)

 

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