SUNSHINE WARMS MY FACE
DRYING EACH TEAR I'VE CRIED
YET MEMORIES I CAN NOT ERASE
NO MATTER HOW VERY HARD I'VE TRIED
I SEE YOU IN THE STAR FILLED SKIES
I HEAR YOUR VOICE UPON THE WIND
YOUR TOUCH UPON MY HAIR OF GOLD
IT WAS OH SO DIFFERENT THEN
THOUGHTS OF YOU CONSUME ME
YET I FEEL EMPTY AND ALONE
THE NIGHTS SO LONG AND LONELY
YOU WON'T BE COMING HOME
SO HERE I WILL WAIT
UNTIL YOU COME FOR ME
PLEASE DON'T BE LATE
IT'S YOU I NEED
YOU ARE ALWAYS ON MY MIND
THOUGHTS OF YOU CONSUME MY SOUL
MEMORIES ARE SO VERY EASY TO FIND
YOUR TOUCH UPON MY HAIR OF GOLD
I WILL SEE YOU IN THE STARS TONIGHT
HEAR YOU WHISPER ON THE WIND
FEEL YOUR TOUCH IN THE DARKEST LIGHT
UNTIL YOU ARE MINE AGAIN
BY: PAM GALLO
DREAMER
JUNE 2002
9 MONTHS HAVE PASSED SINCE SEPT. 11,2001.
WE SHALL NEVER FORGET THE LIVES TAKEN FROM US
SINCE THAT DAY.
WE SHALL ALWAYS REMEMBER
THESE LIVES THAT WERE CUT TOO SHORT,
THEIR FAMILIES WHO ARE LEFT
WITH ANY EMPTY VOID
THAT NOTHING UPON THIS EARTH CAN FILL.
WE EXTEND OUR HAND AND OUR HEARTS
TO THOSE WHO STILL
GRIEVE.
WE OFFER OUR SUPPORT
TO OUR MILITARY AND THEIR
FAMILIES
ALONG WITH OUR UNENDING PRAYERS
FOR A SAFE RETURN.
HELP US TO HEAL A HEART.
IF YOU HAVE SOMETHING THAT YOU WOULD LIKE POSTED
OR TO MERELY LEAVE A PIECE OF YOUR HEART
IN THE GUEST BOOK
PLEASE DO....
THE EYES
THAT ARE MEANT TO FIND
YOUR KIND WORDS ....
WILL.
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