Gray skies turn to blue

Gray skies turn to blue
Please tell me what I’m going to do….

I’m use to being unloved, unseen, loving him and not me

He opened the door the other day…nothing he wanted, nothing he needed
He told me my presence is what he pleaded….…

Gray skies turn to blue
Please tell me what I’m going to do…

I woke up to a rose, breakfast in bed, slippers and the paper
3rd section I read and I needed him instead

I put down the paper and ran to the door…
Who was this man that I knew, but now have come to adore…

Honey…I called out…where are you…

There you are…..Give me a kiss, love me, hold me…

Gray skies turn to blue
Please tell me what I’m going to do…….

He turned to me with tears in his eyes as he whispered the words goodbye..

Goodbye, but why….why do you leave me with blue skies turned gray….

I closed the top to his coffin that day…he came back to me to give me the love that he owed me and he died later that day.......


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