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What words, can I write
about the New year,
when I still, look,
to see if you are here.

I miss you more than
my words can say,
for your sweet mile,
You've taken away.

I hope I will
see you once more,
for it is you
I love and adore.

Away we go
for another new year,
filled with hope,
love and good cheer.

When the sunrises,
on a new dawn,
there will be adventures
and a time to move on.

A feeling of longing,
lays within my heart.
Missing her so much,
she was my best part.

I try to remember her,
back at the start.
I do now and have
another ache in my heart.

Wehad a long life together,
which is quite true,
but it makes no difference,
for I still love you.

First it was Merry.
Now it's Happy.
How do I rejoice,
when I feel crappy?

Words are not flowing,
not as before.
I have no desire,
not anymore.

My Love is gone,
she went out the door.
I won't see you tomorrow,
not anymore.

Can I see her tomorrow?
Can I knock on her door?
You are no longer here,
not anymore.

The love which I care,
lays on the floor.
I won't see you again,
not anymore.

Goodbye my darling,
my spirits won't soar,
for you're no longer here,
not anymore.

Why do I hurt this way?
What can I do, to
mend an aching heart,
knowing you are gone?

I find myself alone,
at the computer desk,
looking at your picture,
when we were in Hawaii.

My heart breaks,
once again.
This morning it
will be one week since you left.

My thoughts about you,
my lovely, sweet bride.
How can I assure,
your always by my side.

The harsh reality
in this life of ours,
you have left me,
going to the stars.

How wonderful,
life would be,
if my lovely wife,
could be with me.

Along came a stranger,
wearing a white hat.
Asking many questions.
Know anyone like that?

Walking down Main Street,
hat in his hand,
waiting for the word,
about a life which could be grand.

Off he would go,
as he was on fire.
He wasn't, I suppose,
just a live wire.

AC or DC,
You make the choice.
One you will live,
the other you're toast.

Advance the troops
into the breech.
Fighting for land,
now out of reach.

Long will we live,
alone, out of sight,
waiting, ever waiting,
for the first fight.

Resist you must,
stand by your vow
to protect this country.
I know you know how.

Christmas Eve and Christmas Day
won't be the same anymore,
for my heart is broken.
So, what's in store?

Look for the good,
look for the door,
don't tell me to trust,
She's not here anymore.