
In every sunrise,
every mountain,
every rainbow,
every star,
I am loving you,
I know you are there.
Yet, I am not sure where you are?
Are you sitting here beside me,
or were you the bird that flew?
I feel the wind blow in my ear,
and I am wondering if it is you?
Are you reading over my shoulder?
Are you holding my hand right now?
I want to tell you I love you,
I am not sure if I know just how.
I can feel you wiping my teardrops,
and asking me,
please,
not to cry.
But I am missing you,
loving you so much,
and wondering why you had to die?



Comments (1)
Did you write this?