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