The day you left
the day i died
the way my life was changed inside
my secret world, alone i stand
i reach out for an empty hand
and yet i still dont understand....
in slow motion, nothing real
i become numb, so i wont feel
feel the love of holding you
feeling memories
how i miss you
no-one can feel the way i do..
no-one knows how i love you..
i remember the day i died
when you were taken from my life
and every nite to God i pray
that we will meet again someday
and when we do i wont forget
when i was born
the day we met......

© Penny Cook