(To My Dearest Friend)
If I lay here, would time slip away?
Would the sun shine brighter than any other normal day?
Sometimes I do pray to see you again to repay
All the wrong things that I say
If I lay here, would you stay?
Or would you leave me again to breakaway?
Where I lay is where you left me
Because the sun does not shine the same way
All others have cautiously gone astray
And yes, I hate to say
But I will be seeing you again today.