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I'm standing here,Looking at the sea
The wind blowing through my hair,
I cant still hear you.
You left years befor but you still here, whispering to me,
You said always be thankful, stand your ground.

A tear runs down my face, I stood my ground I was thankful,
You said you would be around, but your gone now.
I look to the sky, I see my life flash befor my eyes.
The great and the bad, the days gone and past.

I pull out a rose, I let it fly through the sky,
Standing here, I watch it fly, it lands on your grave.
I wave good bye, Your still in my ear,I can hear you again.
Always smile, never frown, look to the sky not the ground.

I go to turn around,I see a child on the ground,
Getting caried away, not smiling, looking to the ground.
One day hoping she will be found,
I take a step, I see a meadow with flowers blowing around.
I stand here look there, too see what cant be seen.

I know your here, you will always be,
lets just stand here for awhile,
Looking to the beautiful sea.

Paige Sneath©