I remember
Walking alone in the park 
By your house
Never have I felt so free
Or so stood so strong.
Down in the valley of fear
She said there’s nothing left to come upon
But echoes left 
From stories told
In a field left alone not so long ago.
But in the morning’s waking
I reached out to empty air that screamed
A distant song
that came along in a moment
Not so proud.
It’s screaming…screaming
Walking this  path it seems 
the glimpses I see of her  
 Can’t fade away
There’s nothing I can do
To change the course this river flows
So I just lay here 
an empty arm where she would be
I wonder why
I’m left to wonder why at all
I cry aloud
I’m dreaming…dreaming

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