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What Is He Doing Now?
I pick up this pen and paper
Needing to write for him again
My mind can't help but drift away
Lost in thoughts of him, now and then
Could it be he wears a smile
As he sits dreaming about my touch
Are crystal tears falling softly down
Is he missing me just as much?
Perhaps, somewhere, he reads my words
Holding each one close to his heart
Does he think back to the times
When our sweet love found its start
I wonder what he's doing now
Maybe, my love, wonders the same
Perhaps his lips do as my own....
Mine keep calling out his name
~THE FLOWING PEN~
7-06-06
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Needing to write for him again
My mind can't help but drift away
Lost in thoughts of him, now and then
Could it be he wears a smile
As he sits dreaming about my touch
Are crystal tears falling softly down
Is he missing me just as much?
Perhaps, somewhere, he reads my words
Holding each one close to his heart
Does he think back to the times
When our sweet love found its start
I wonder what he's doing now
Maybe, my love, wonders the same
Perhaps his lips do as my own....
Mine keep calling out his name
~THE FLOWING PEN~
7-06-06
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What Is He Doing Now?
What Is He Doing Now?