Thursday, July 4, 2013

Dear Presidente

When those we love part from us,
Why are we left alone to bear the cross
when the weight is too much to bear...
Why should I feel comfort when all I see is despair...
We shall meet again, but time seems to slow...
Can words comfort, maybe, I don't know...
Anger, regret, all feelings known too well
Will it heal, only time will tell
At least you're not alone to bear the heavy load
You have each other and that's more than what I know
Be strong but you don't have to be
It's ok to weep, it's ok to bleed
I'll pray for you so you can breath
But you'll never be alone
Like I have to be...

Love
Quasimodo

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