Buried Sadness
I see sadness deep in your eyes,
sadness haunting, haunting....
but the smell of the ocean,
the warmth in the wind,
the life in your smile,
makes me miss you so much more...
Yet, the sadness still in your eyes
sadness sitting, sitting...
to kiss you on a sandy beach
to hold you in my arms,
and know that your mine
makes me miss you so much more...
The sadness prolongs its stay,
so cold, so cold...
I wish I knew what I could do
to take that sadness from your eyes
and bury it far, far away...
But, I will sit, and ponder, ponder
waiting for you to return
as the night prolongs its stay....
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