Last letter

by dona moo-young   Dec 20, 2003


Dear love of my life
It\'s time to say goodbye
No more time for tears
Though they\'re falling from your eyes

Honey please keep living
Don\'t hang your head low
Baby please release me
It\'s time for me to go

It looks like its my time
I\'m drifting like a dove
I know I\'ll see you later
In that place thats high above

He\'s coming to get me darling
He\'s taking me away
But if you need to reach me
He says that you can pray

So please stop crying
I\'m always looking down
I\'m sorry that I died
Before our cap and gown

P.S.
Please forgive your brother
He didn\'t mean to live
He\'d switch places if he could
But it wasn\'t his life to give

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