As the world is seen through our eyes
We hope, we dream, and then we cry.
We cry for love that has gone away
We hope and dream for another day
A day of love pure and true
Each moment filled with “I love you”
“I love you”, it’s not just words
It’s something we do; it’s something that hurts
It hurts so badly sometimes we cry
We hope, we dream, and then we die.
By: Chris
