Sebrina Rreinardy

I watch the night darkness slowly descend,
Another lonely day has reached it's end,
Longing for my special someone by my side,
The emptiness is like a river, deep and wide,
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The mist hangs just above the glistening water,
Slowly spreading its cold, eerie fingers across the land,
The darken water is smooth as new spun glass,
With not a ripple breaking its placid surface,
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When I look at that rugged cross,
I think of what it cost,
As my tears begin to weep,
I think of Mary at His feet,
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She sent me away, so she could play,
It's better for you to go away,
Home you can come, when I have a mate,
I was only a child of eight, for such a fate,
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The sorrow seems to much to bare,
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The sun is setting with it's warm glow,
Reds and Pinks and Oranges flow,
The darkness begins to push its way,
Trying to end another day,
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