When love
is gone to brand new
home,
And one is
left now all alone...
New
feelings that come rushing
in,
To flood brand new, where
love has been.
A frightening journey
now begun,
With all new
battles, to be won...
A feeling
of great loneliness,
Vies
now with hope, for peace and
rest.
Our only peace
comes with deep sleep,
A pillow wet,
with tears we weep...
With loneliness
to share our bed,
Companion that we learn to
dread.
The very worst time of our
life,
To lose a
husband, or a wife...
But
character is born anew,
With
brand new strength, we never knew.
©08/12/09 Loree (Mason)
O'Neil
Music is instrumental version of my
song,
'Where Does Love
Go?'
