Windows on the World

We lost a lot
Gave so much
Know you’re listening
Still in touch

A loss so tragic
Tired of counting
As years pass
We climbed the mountain

Back to the top
Where you could see
We spread our wings
You’re still with me

Bless your soul
Whoever the master
Tears still flow
But dry up faster

Follow in your steps
Our dreams to make
We will not fail
Too much at stake

Mark Scotchford © 03/09/2014

About markious72

Here I wish to let my strange and vivid imagination and opinions run wild. I do hope you like what you read. I would love to be a writer, I won't pretend otherwise. Although it is only in the last couple of years that I have realised it. I guess if it meant to happen it will. Happy reading, happier writing. :-)
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