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| ALONE AND DESOLUTE, SHE SITS AT THE FOOT OF ............ THE EMPTY CHAIR... IT IS HIS CHAIR....... SHE WAITS, AS HER HEART , GROWS HEAVIER WITH EACH PASSING DAY,, DESPARE, TAKING HOLD, ,, AS SHE BEGINS TO REALIZE SHE HAS LOST PART OF HERSELF.... SHE DOES NOT HEAR THE SONG OF THE BIRDS.AROUND HER, NO LONGER THE BEAUTY AND MIRACLES OF LIFE DOES SHE BEHOLD............. SHE GOES ABOUT HER DAY ..WITH NO JOY, NO LAUGHTER NO PEACE.......... SHE CANNOT THINK,, HER THOUGHTS SO CONSUMMED ,,, LOOKING BACK,, WAS HIS PAIN ,, HIS DISPLEASURE ,, HIS LOVE HIS ABSENCE... BOWING HER HEAD,, WHISPERING ..OH MY DEAREST ....... MASTER ,, PLEASE FORGIVE THIS CREATURE YOU HOLD CLOSE THAT I MAY SERVE YOU WITH ALL OF MY HEART AND SOUL.. LEANING AGAINST THE LEG OF THE CHAIR ,, SHE WAITS.. FOR HIS RETURN... PRAYING IT WILL BE SOON...... AS TEARS FALL SILENTLY ................... Written by sheri.........themuse5....NKZ/NCZ 021101 |
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