Ponderings of a Lost Soul.

[josefine]

Sitting here alone at night,
I take the time to cry.
Sitting here alone at night,
I take the time to sigh.

Dreaming of the endless light,
I think back on all the good.
Dreaming of the endless light,
I think back on what I could.

Standing here all by myself,
I wonder where the others went.
Standing here all by myself,
I wonder how only I got sent.

Looking back at all my days,
I ponder those I left behind.
Looking back at all my days,
I ponder those I couldn't find.

Moving forward with my life,
I hope my path will cross with them.
Moving forward with my life,
I hope to see my friends again.

S.E. Vannoy
03/20/2006