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This is how I feel about something very personal.

There I sit upon a hill,
I sit alone and wonder.
As a breeze gently
caresses the apple of my cheek.
An angels wings I do believe,
I weep with sadness in my eyes.
As I sing a song.
A whisper not so long ago,
Stand beside me,my one true love
As the morning sky
shines from above.

Don't dwell on yesterday,
For time can heal my soul
The hurt we feel is undeniable,
no tear that sheds from within
ever strays far away
So stand beside me,
one last time
to feel a love so strong,
Trust, hope and believe.