Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.(Robert Frost)
I wish you were here with me To hold me when the need be I wish you were here with me To hold me when the need be
Each day that dawns the ray dims. Each day that dawns the ray dims.
You must be happy You must be happy
My heart bleeds My heart bleeds
Is there a soul that will perish? Is there a soul that will perish?
Each man had a role to play to keep the wheel of time spinning Each man had a role to play to keep the wheel of time spinning