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Woorden: Few Left Standing. Wishing You.

A moment whispered
A fleeting thought
A lifetime lived
In one short breath

I sit alone in a quiet place
Remembering a smile
A smile that in one instant
Drowns out the sorrows of the world

A smile from the face of innocence
I sit and watch
As the seasons change
Falling like dying leaves

I sit and watch as the cold hands
Choke at my existence
You're not the only one
You're hurting

You stare expressionless
As our worlds are torn apart
I reach for your hand
Why don't you reach back?

God knows my heart
He knows my desire
She knows my inside

And how I tear at the pain
Of watching you die
When I pray I'm wishing
You were with Him