As the week,
begans to end,
the pain returns again,
it's been gone,
for so long,
now its creeping up on me again,
but through the hell,
i'll find you.
~
At the end of the tunnel,
i see the light,
shining from you,
sending me the light,
to save me.
~
From heaven to hell,
i'll find you,
your sweet words,
amazing personality,
and beautiful heart.
~
Never stop tryin',
and know im always here,
now i must go,
and see you at the tunnel.
: : end: :
written: 10/27/05
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem