Seasons

He touches my heart...
in the mst silent ways....
wd his fingers on my lips..
he gets me thru hard days..

he tells me to hush..
For im his angel sweet..
and tht evn tho far away hes gone..
soon we will meet..

i ll lie around this empty house...
waiting for a dream...
hoping that my frend..
will come bakk to me..

the nights filled wd wishes
and the stars of the sky...
makes me miss his love...
makes me miss his smile...

As a probable last goodbye...
from a frend, right frm the start..
i want to say im sori .. i never read ur heartt..
and many seasons will come...
and i ll watch them pass slow ..
but i hope that, when you return, you'll remain for ever..
And never will u go..