R.I.P.©
Oh but quite the contrary
i'm not doing great not even good,
every single day i get more lonely
on my own here where once by me others stood.
There(were)2 sisters+Mom and Dad
and a parade of visitors at our door,
my older sisters left home then i(had)
Mom and Dad+visitors and was babied by the score.
But i was never spoiled so much
till Faron came along,
with his most special magic touch
i could write a song.
Mom and Dad were taken from earth
then only Precious Faron stood by my side,
oh what he endured since our love's birth
to right the wrongs and wipe away the tears i cried.
Now he's not physically here to wipe the tears
that on earth will never depart,
and thru the loneliest of years
my soul mate that made me whole i can't hold cause....
he's inside what's Now ripped out and that's my heart!
Copyright©2011
Ripped In Pieces
Sally
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