Monday, February 05, 2007

I Wonder ....

I wonder ....
Why you left what's beautiful and true?
I've wondered why you throw away our memories.
Those years are so precious.
Yes such only makes me cry.
I sit on a chair and think of you -- and how our lives could be.
I hurt but my love still remains.
I wish that you're here with me.
But I feel like a part of me is just drifting,
Yet the sun rises in the morning,
And I wonder ....