I sit here and and cry...
Another tear has left my eye....
Each comes with a story...
A memory if you will...
Somethings I vowed to forget...
Though I remember them still...
I sit here and cry...
I remember when I wanted to die...
I see a figure stand before me...
I looked into this angels eyes...as it began to rain
Then i saw his soul witch was burried in pain
A glow surrounded this man....this being
I couldnt believe what i was seeing......
My lights turned bright I found your light....