By Robert Salamon

The smiles are gone,
The skies are sad;
Now Y mis
The times we had.

I never taught
I'd sit alone,
Glad you brought
The love I known.

You're not here,
Your picture's fading;
Time moves on,
But I'm still waiting.

You left today
You said goodbye,
But yesterday
I could still fly.

Now I wish,
And so I shall;
With tears that fall
To say farewell.

Message edited on: 04/29/2005 07:15