Many things to get through
But somehow everyday I get by
I really believe I needed you once
Today, without you I can no longer cry
I always see in view the sky
Light or dark, day or night
Now for you I can not longer cry
On my two feet I stand and fight
It was easier to cry before
For you so much I used to pray
Days turns nights and nights into days,
Oft'time, spins its colors of many grays
Maybe something is the matter with me
After all these years, I still think of you
Is it too much from me to ask you now
At least sometimes, to remember me true.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyrigth@2005
