Poems

If tears could build a stairway

and memories a lane,

I would walk right up to heaven

and bring you home again.

 

No farewell words were spoken.

No time to say good-bye.

You were gone before we knew it,

and only God knows why.

 

My heart still aches in sadness

and secret tears still flow.

What it meant to lose you,

no one will ever know

Author Unknown