Everything will be okay...
At least that is what they say,
Although the ones you've loved,
Have gone away,
And tracks of tears streak your face,
On this, a very sad, November day...
Everything will be okay,
Just hide your tears,
And on this day,
There will be hope tomorrow,
When happiness streaks rays of sun,
Your way;
In the midst of a cold, freezing rain.
Everything will be okay,
At least I hope it will be that way,
For now you know you'll never hear me say...
'I miss you, good-bye, and please be okay...'
As I sit here, hurting this way,
Hugging myself close, praying,
'Please God, ohhh please...
Let it be...
Okay.'
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