Melancholy Afternoon
Must we look before we see
The simple things in front of thee
Must we touch before we feel
Our sorrowed heart begins to heal
Must we listen before we hear
The Angelic chorus drawing near
Must we speak before it’s said
I should have told him, now he’s dead
Must we laugh before we cry
Deflecting pain we can’t deny
Must we like before we love
Or wait for guidance from above
Must we live before we die
Sadly not as time flies by
Copyright 2009 Patrick A. Granfors
Regis
Cheers,
Dan
Georg
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(