If tears
could build a stairway and memories were a
lane,
I would walk right up to heaven to bring
you home again.
No farewell words was spoken, No
time to say goodbye,
You were
gone before I knew it, and only God knows
why.
My heart
still aches in sadness, and secret tears still flow.
What it
means to lose you, no one will ever know.
Author
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