Visions
When You Are Gone
The echo of your laughter,
the sweet whispers of love
will haunt my dreams
when you are gone.
The memory of your tears
of love and caring,
the touch of your hand,
your loving caresses,
all this sweeter than fine wine,
more intoxicating than champagne,
more beautiful to me
than a snowy moonlit scene,
than the first flowers of Spring,
Summer's luxuriant beauty,
the Splendor of Autumn's colors!
Look into my eyes to see
all the wonder that you are to me!
The light at the end of a long, dark tunnel,
the answer to an oft repeated, lonely prayer!
the sweet whispers of love
will haunt my dreams
when you are gone.
The memory of your tears
of love and caring,
the touch of your hand,
your loving caresses,
all this sweeter than fine wine,
more intoxicating than champagne,
more beautiful to me
than a snowy moonlit scene,
than the first flowers of Spring,
Summer's luxuriant beauty,
the Splendor of Autumn's colors!
Look into my eyes to see
all the wonder that you are to me!
The light at the end of a long, dark tunnel,
the answer to an oft repeated, lonely prayer!
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When You Are Gone
When You Are Gone
