Friday, June 05, 2009


I must wait for the sunrise.
I must think of a new life
And I musn't give in.
When the dawn comes
Tonight will be a memory, too
And a new day will begin.

Touch me
It's so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun.
If you touch me
You'll understand what happiness is.
Look, A new day has begun.....

Goodbye my boy. I will miss your hand nibbles and talkies.
Now every day is your day in the sun.