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a glimmer of what it was, is all i need

a shed of the old days, and to feed

to have my friend as he used to be

strong, loving, somewhat caring for me



but its gone, like a leaf

swept by the cold winter breeze

all i hear now, is a echo

of a love that used to be.



the wind it was so bitter and cold

it tore right through, pain grew ten fold

now knowing that you and i was alone,

my heart feels blacker than i have ever known!



i cant hear you call, your lost in the fog

i lost my family, you and mums dog

the wind its still blowing ,carrying you from me

but its not as strong because you hear my plea



please don't let that cold wind take you

any further i wont know who...

who you are at all

you wont hear my call

the fog will be a wall



so even though the cruel wind has blown

my heart feels stronger to have a seed sewn

a seed of hope that may be a tree

and create some good leafs for you and me