Staring in to space
tears forming in my eyes
i don't want you to go away
i don't want you to die

the thought of you not being here
Seeing your empty chair
It makes me feel sad and hollow
Call me selfish i don't care

I want to give you a hug
And say it'll be alright
Don't cross that bridge just yet
Don't go in to the light

I've tried my best to make you proud
And helped out where i could
you taught me things i'd need to know
If i could take your place i would

When your time arrives
And not before it's due
I'll be there to hold your hand
To tell you i love you.
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Lovely, Stu.
Robert Frost said a poem begins with a lump in the throat.
The best ones leave you with one too!
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Give me golf clubs, fresh air and a beautiful partner, and you can keep the clubs and the fresh air.
(Jack Benny)

That's a beautiful poem, thanks for sharing.
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As you might have guessed, i had a bit of an emotional crisis the other night.. made the above in to this..

http://i50.photobucket.com/albums/f338/orionmad/lost.png

Gotta say, i feel a bit uneasy about it being in public due to how personal it is to me, but thanks for the comments.
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