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To Cindy
I CAN HARDLY EXPLAIN
YET UNDERSTAND
HOW I FEEL WHEN YOU AND I ARE TOGETHER
IT'S LIKE A SECRET LIFE, A DREAM TOO TRUE
THESE DAYS I SPEND WITH YOU
LIKE THE SETTING OF THE SUN EACH DAY
EACH ARE CHERISHED EVEN THOUGH THEY ARE SO FEW
NONE WILL BE FORGOTTEN, I MIND YOU
NOR WILL ANY MEMORY BE LOST
FOR EVERYTHING YOU'VE DONE FOR ME
HAS IT'S OWN PERSONAL PRICELESS COST
YOU' RE THE WORLD TO ME IN A LOT OF RESPECTS
AND I DON'T WANT TO THINK OF YOU'RE EVER LEAVING
BECAUSE YOU'RE THE LAST OF OUR KIND
AND ONE MORE LOSS WOULD BE BEYOND ALL CONCEIVING
YOU'RE A GRAND INSPIRATION TO ME
AND YOU DO IT WITHOUT SPEAKING A WORD
MY PENCIL FLIES AND MY MIND COLLECTS
IT'S LIKE THE POWER OF FLYING THAT'S GIVEN TO A BIRD
OUR LAUGHTER ECHOES DOWN THE HALLS OF HEAVEN
I KNOW MOM AND GRANDMA LAUGH WITH US TOO
IT'S THEIR STILL LIVING INSPIRATION INSIDE US BOTH
THAT PUSHES US TO CREATE, IMAGINE AND OUR DREAMS PURSUE
WE'RE MORE OFTEN APART THEN WE'RE TOGETHER
AND IT IS EASY TO ALWAYS FEEL DOWN AND ALONE
BUT IF IN OUR MINDS WE BELIEVE IN LIFE EVERLASTING
THEN IN OUR HEARTS WE'LL ALWAYS BE ONE
Always
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