The Colour in my Life

The Colour in my Life

I’ve missed you my dear

The coldness in my heart

Grows everyday

And the sweet words you used

To say to me are long gone

To I, as one

You were my world, the colour in my life

As I walked across the park

The world has turned black and white

But expect the rose you left me

In the buried snow of the night

For me, these days are long gone

To I, as one

You were my world the colour in my life

I remember the yesteryears

The smile upon your face

And the butterflies that buzzed inside of me

The sweet kisses that you gave me

And the walks in the park

But now all my dreams have been broken

Lost and long gone, beyond the snow

I’ve missed you my dear

Inside this aling heart of mine

And the tears cover the rose

The only colour left in my life

For me, these days are long gone

To I, as one

You were my world, the colour in my life

Why have you left me?

To bear the pain of a thousand deaths

To leave me in the winter garden

Where heartless souls roam the land

You were my world, the colour in my life

My soul is falling, losing their pieces

And the puzzle of the heart is lost again

Where will this lonely heart go now?

This world cannot go on

Without your tender loving care

And your words of love

That lightens the darkest of days

The becon of hope and love

Where does this lonely heart roam now?

On the coldest night I disappeared

Hiding in th winter garden

There was no hope left

No will left in this poem

There is no world, there is no life

Without your love beside me dear

But yet a miracle happened that night

There was my world, the colour in my life

She had returned to save me from my doom

She held on to my hand when I had fallen in the snow

And whispered of beautiful things

She promised me for the future

I closed my eyes, too cold to live on

And whispered my last words to this world

“I will miss you my love

Your tender songs like mermoires in the wind

Will live inside of me, So meet me

At the sweet summer gardens, where only angels and sweet wonders sing

Thou all this time my love

You have always been

The colour in my life”

…And my life had ended

But not my soul…

For it flies beyond the stars

She stays with me in the snow

In the bitter coldness for hours

Until she met me in the sweet summer gardens…

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