| The Dancer In The Midst I miss your laughter I miss your touch I miss your smile I miss your face I miss the way you held me in the night I miss loving you My life still follows you The dancer in the midst I miss the music that plays in my heart I feel the damage of your love growing inside The dancer in the midst Who left me drowning in this torment of rage The dancer in the midst I miss you As I stand above your grave The stone reads Father, mentor, husband, friend to all He shall be missed The dancer in the midst © Skylar,2004 Arkansas |
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