Days with out you
by James Gadson
I sit beneath the old oak tree thinkinking of you the cool summer breeze reminds me of our first kiss.Then it was a day to day to remember the times we shared.Time went on and you moved away now I spend endless days with out you. I still love you deep down inside and I wonder what happened to that once first kiss that seems only yesterday but is now miles away.Days with out you are sad and dreamy. Dreamming of that one day we will be once more.Until then there are days with out you that are lonely and the tears are for you. The days with out you still alive in me and it is there it will DIE with me till my last days. The days i pray to be with you.