My memory

by Stephanie Naylor   May 11, 2007


The light shone through the window
flooding the room with light
all pretty and bright
the couches and chairs all in place
sitting laughing
your smiling face

being here puts me in pain
oh how i miss this house
i once lived in
but now i am dead
just a mere memory

i still come around
once in a while
to see the family that i
do still love
i will stay in your hearts
as will you
i cry in sorrow, i know you do to

thinking of you makes my problems go away
to let you know
everything is going to be OK

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