Dedicated to Norma.
You ask me who am I, I said your true love,
No you said now out of love,
Oh such sweet
Sorrow, heart felt pain now sits in your name,
A long life of love as two, now turns to discomfort of one,
Everyday thy heavenly father I start
to say, then I stop for I feel lost
and ashamed,
If Thy father in heaven did not
punish you,
Then who am I to past judgment as you
try as one to flex your might, I am weak for your love,
I now aimlessly walk in a field of lost
dreams, no longer can I allow my
boundaries of pain to be seen,
For as I cry, a man nevermore do you
See, You ask where did that brawny,
stronger and younger man u married go,
Angel I do not know and I no longer can be,
Each tear drop is a memory, as I search for your love in
a field of lost dreams.
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