| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
|
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Death >> ID #1448968 |
| |||||||||||||
|
When i was a kid
I always came over As time went on I guess I grew older Never had time to spend with you Now I wish that's all I could do Where did you go? It's been two years Since the day I last saw your face I sometimes wonder Where all that time went I've finished school Got a job Already seventeen But deep down I'm still the boy That I used to be Where did you go? I can't see your face anymore. Where did you go? I sometimes lie in bed And think of things that you said But I just want to know Where did you go? I know That someplace, someday I will see your face. Where time won't matter And you'll cook Like Grandma used to make But until then I will wait For that day to come And satisfy myself with pictures of those years long gone.
© Copyright 2008 I Crave Open Roads... (UN: penrithrams2 at Writing.Com).
All rights reserved.
I Crave Open Roads... has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |