Sun has come to keep me warm. As the night was oh so cold. Funny how when I was young.It didn't bother me this way. But times have changed I'm now growing old and gray. Bones that ache through the night. To tell me time is near. In the distance I see a light. It is bright and clear.
Time is now at a close. No more to struggle on. Wrinkles in my faces Show I'll soon be gone.Laughter now to replace the tears of knowing you are there. Waiting for me to come home. To hold me and show you care. So if tonight I close my eyes no more to see the dawn. You will know that to my true home,I have finally gone.
Originally Posted On Site: 2010-12-15 07:29:05
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