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It's been so long,

too long, since you've been gone.

the sorrow has risen,

and it's in my mind, I'm held prison.

But there's hope and there's light,

and I know that things are going to be alright.

Through the rain,

there's someone praying for your pain.

Someone who needs us just as much.

someone that's afraid to lose touch.

We are all walking the same path

and on our judgement day, we are all facing the same aftermath.

So let's turn our face towards the sun,

and end what has begun,

because it's been too long,

too long, since you've been gone.

Somehwere through all this misery,

there must be a light, we have missed to see.

If this is all that we are living for,

I'm sure that God would've already closed the door.

There are moments in time we are lost to communicate,

and we turn or back and call it fate.

There are secrets we wish not to air,

because without them we're afraid to feel bare.

I too have felt the wrath of hate,

but the speed is high, and it's about to excellerate.

Not all things need explaning or devoid attention,

and if you disagree, then I'm sorry that this is something I had to mention.

But the road has been tough,

and I haven't been protected by love,

I have had you,

and that's okay because t helps me through.

and I just wanted you to know,

that if in future, when you may have to go,

this is only a small part of how I feel.

Your absence is too much and too real,

and there's someone out there whispering words of love.

There's someone out there who was send from above.

It's been too long,

too long since you've been gone.

It's in my body that I am held prison,

but there's hope th t has risen.

That I too,

one day,l shall have you...

My guardian angel.