steinlin
07-29-2006, 11:27 AM
Nothing can describe, the 'nothing' left inside,
To awaken every morning, without you by my side.
There's a hole in my chest, where my heart used to be
It appeared on the day, you were taken from me
I lie awake most nites, can't sleep without your snore,
Your automatic wake-up call, nails clicketing out the door.
So perfectly trained, you knew 'no sleeping on the bed'
Despite the fact that every day, I found my pillow held your head
The insignificant little things, seem so paramount now, I fear
Those stupid little habits, leave me choking back the tears
You have gone but left your legacy, that I will pray for every nite
Your love of life and willingness, to not give up the fight!
To my Allice
Steinlin
To awaken every morning, without you by my side.
There's a hole in my chest, where my heart used to be
It appeared on the day, you were taken from me
I lie awake most nites, can't sleep without your snore,
Your automatic wake-up call, nails clicketing out the door.
So perfectly trained, you knew 'no sleeping on the bed'
Despite the fact that every day, I found my pillow held your head
The insignificant little things, seem so paramount now, I fear
Those stupid little habits, leave me choking back the tears
You have gone but left your legacy, that I will pray for every nite
Your love of life and willingness, to not give up the fight!
To my Allice
Steinlin