Chris

Dear sweet Chris With a heart so pure and true Wishing you were here, so I could dry your tear As I really do worry and care for you. Once again as I stare out my window And sadly I see that you are not there I wander why not, as you I have sought So for us I will say another prayer. It seems as though you should be happy And you are not meant to be by yourself And sadly I too, have walked in those shoes As I wish also, there was someone else. I want to give you so much tenderness And the love that only one man can give So I close my eyes, and I feel you at my side Maybe you are the reason that I do live. Though we might be so many miles apart But in my mind you are next to me Though I wished that was true, so I could kiss you And so happy my soul and heart would be. So when I write, I will write for you As that brings the joy into my brain And in my soul, my love for you does flow And gone is all my sadness and pain. So once again sadly I will go to sleep As still thinking something in my life is amiss But what could it be, that would make me happy Then I know the answer, it is the sweet loving Chris. Randy L. McClave