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by Lying To Live Apr 18, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Walking the dog I pass the park I see a young girl on a swing And my dog starts to bark She runs over Says he is very cute Leans down to pat him Suddenly my ears start to go mute Flashbacks happen all the time I see myself on that swing Im smiling yelling higher higher Oh what a beautiful thing Im with my grandma And together we start to sing I remember how happy I was Oh what a beautiful thing I jump off in mid air I remember the rush made me start giggling I run over to my grandad Oh what a beautiful thing I grab his hand And together we start spinning He picks me up and spins me more Oh what a beautiful thing Then we rush to grandma She is still smiling We walk home hand in hand Oh what a beautiful thing I snap out of my dream The young girl is still playing with my pet I blink and try to watch them But I cant as my eyes have become too wet Remembering such things Will always bring a tear to my eye Sometimes i cant fight the water and I just break down and cry comments and votes appreciated ..a very personal piece this one is so even more so appreciated on this one ...thank you ...XoX
by Joy
Thast really sad