When I awoke this morning,
To sunshine and new dawn...
The pillow where you laid your head,
Untouched, because you're gone.
 
No longer can I spend some time,
Just watching as you sleep...
Feel your warmth, wrap you with love,
You were not mine to keep.
 
It's like you were on loan to me,
To enjoy while I could...
Those were the very best of times,
So special and so good.
 
But like all things that are just loaned,
What's left now that you're gone?
A wealth of feelings that haunt me,
In memory and in song.
 
  Loree (Mason) O'Neil 11/06/07
 
For my dear departed husband, with whom I shared a special day...Both of us born on November 7th.
 
Midi playing is:  Can't Help
 
 

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