No-one carries the memories I bear, No-one has feelings and cares the way that I care. My Dad, now only I can hear, The calm in his voice, his light touch, took away my fears. Days like seconds, time is flying away I will be gone from here forever one day. No-one remembers that singular first love's bliss, The liking, the careing, loving...Holding hands, hugging, and the first kiss. That tragic love, I had to learn to live without, The flame that won't die , that only death can put out. Days like seconds, time is flying away I will be gone from here forever one day. Only my heart remembers the joy of the birth of my offspring, Little feet, tiny hands, the big eyes and a million other things. Oh, and the paralyzing fear, Of a government gone mad and sending them to an unnessary war, thousands of miles from here. Days like seconds, time is flying away I will be gone from here forever one day. Like the tree in the forest when no one is around Will people look at my grave and wonder, Did He Make A Sound? James Richard Howington 11/29/2006Back To Unfinished Businesse My Home Page EMAIL James Howington
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