• Looking up at the stars...
    I wonder where you are?
    Are you looking from above?
    Or are you down here watching like a dove?

    Life hasnt been the same....
    Since you left and my whole world seemed to die...
    The colors that were once there...
    All seemed to fade into grey...

    Even as I lay here...
    I lay here with a hand on me...
    At least you left something here with me...
    Soon to bore a child that was created by you n me...

    I can cry...
    I can complain...
    But as I get up and get ready to leave...
    I blow a kiss and pray that one day we'll meet again...