






As i sit aLone,
with da warm sun on my back,
i reaLize sumtings missing,
a part of me which Lacks..
cLd it be da trees,
reachin' fr da sky?
or cLd it b da chiLdren,
or cLd it b da chiLdren,
waLkin home,
who pass me by..
Perhaps
i miss da birds,
chirpin' sweetLy above my head?
aLL i feeL is restLessness,
a part of me is dead..
i knw nw wat it is,
nw i reaLize wat is wrng,
its da feeLin',
they caLL soLitude,
aLL my frens r gone..
of coz i knw,
dat s we grow,
we have to make our way,
we aLL must pLot a diff course,
to go by everyday..
i aLwaes tot my frenships,
wLd be round,
juz Like da moon,
but u see,
i m nt ready,
for it aLL end so soon..
i miss their happy Laughter,
fLoatin' on da wind,
i miss the many secrets,
dat circuLate within..
Da onLy way to keep,
our friendship woven tight,
is to keep in contact aLwaes,
n den we'LL be aLright!
~much Love.=DD
imyg
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