Look yonder, my pains, my wails,
Feel my lost hope, my lost dreams,
How dark are the days without you,
I still cry, when I remember you.
Where are those warms, those arms,
And those smooth and gentle hands,
Those glorious eyes, laugh and smiles,
I still cry, when I hear your songs.
Send your kisses, lighten my wings
Save me from waits and dying stress,
How waits kill many smiles & beauties.
& I dream of yours, peaceful mind.
I have searched for you, far & near
Searched the oceans, the mountains,
The heavens, I Screamed your name,
But echoes & pains, I got in return.
23/7/2003…………. JOHN G. NELSON
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