As the sun retreats to the west,
I open up the Patron, the best.
Regretting things I've done, chances blown.
Happy we have met, if only I had known.
I only wanted friendship; you feared the worst.
Drowning in icy waters, that you had me submersed.
Now we are separated, tears shed, broken heart.
You say you love another; we are apart.
You are on my mind morning, noon, and night.
Started oh so right, you had to fight.
I will forgive you, and I have Patron for the pain.
Remember the summer nights, the beating of the rain?
Richard Orszulak