My dreams, my tears, my hopes, my fears. Yearning love I immerse. My world in a verse
Monday, August 3, 2015
What Does It Leave
© 2015 Mark Cote
Though she touches me
in ways she does not know
and in her world
she has to let it go
I wish her well
she's found someone
who makes her grey days smile
with so much class
and pressed suit style
I wish her well
but what could I offer someone like you
what could I offer that he couldn't do
(chorus) shooting at stars
living in dreams
when watercolor days rinse away
what does it mean
what does it leave
staring at my heart
living unseen
as the angel flew into the night
what does it mean
what does it leave
what does it leave
through the love of her
I've learned to grow
and like the winds
in summer that blow
we turn the page
My only hope is
the best I have learned from you
is something you'll hold from me
and as chapters whisk away
I remember the words you say
we turn the page
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