Again
Again, I find myself thinking of you
Memories abound in all shades
From the warmth of gold to the loneliness of blue.
Again, I'm wishing you were here
To help set aside my pain
To release me from the grip of fear
Again, my friend I seek you out
When darkness engulfs me
In woeful regret and many doubts
Again, I long for your soothing company
Hoping you are doing the same
But know that my wish will never come to be.
Sharon Tompkins
7/30/03
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*Picture in the background is by, Stephanie Pui-Mun Law