Look yonder, my pains, my wails, 
Feel my lost hope, my lost dreams, 
How dark are the days without you, 
I still cry, when I remember you.
Where are those warms, those arms, 
And those smooth and gentle hands, 
Those glorious eyes, laugh and smiles, 
I still cry, when I hear your songs.
 
Send your kisses, lighten my wings
Save me from waits and dying stress, 
How waits kill many smiles & beauties.
& I dream of yours, peaceful mind.
I have searched for you, far & near
Searched the oceans, the mountains, 
The heavens, I Screamed your name, 
But echoes & pains, I got in return.
 23/7/2003…………. JOHN G. NELSON                
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