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ALONE
by Cheryl
January 14, 2001


In my bed I lie alone,
Thinking sweet thoughts of you,
Wondering if you're happy and well,
Do you ever think of me too?

Sometimes I hear your voice,
Calling to me in the night,
Telling me that you still want me,
Asking to make it right.

Often I see a shadow,
Caressed by soft moon glow.
It frightens me not for I sense it is you,
My heart will always know.

A gentle breeze touches my cheek,
Your breath I can almost feel,
You whisper softly across the miles,
I wish the dream was real.

I close my eyes and feel your touch,
Your hands so warm and sure.
I smell your scent and drink you in,
What lovers once we were.

I hear you whisper you miss me,
So gentle and so kind,
I raise my hand to touch your face,
But emptiness I find.

I rise from my bed my body aching,
Near the window I now stand.
Reaching out through tear filled eyes,
I offer your memory my hand.

I place my fingers upon the pane,
And whisper your name to the night.
I watch a falling star and wish,
You could stay till morning's light.

Darkness settles in once more,
The moon goes behind a cloud.
Tears of grief stain my pillow,
As I cry your name aloud.

I miss you my friend and confidante,
I miss the things we shared.
I miss your wit and gentle ways,
I miss the way you cared.

In my bed I lie alone,
Thinking sweet thoughts of you,
Wondering if you're happy and well,
Do you ever think of me too?


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