THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS...THE WRITTEN GARDENS
SANDY'S GARDENS
wish it was different wish we were friends wish we were still in touch love never ends you gave me everything you had and I still wanted more you didn't nurture parts of me that I live for the writer who hungers to share the words the spirit who yearns to soar with birds the singer who just wants to be heard the child who thinks it's all absurd I felt so alone inside so much of me felt denied and no matter how much I tried you would not share you would not feed me you would not even go along for the ride still your heart was beautiful pure as the first snow the precious breath of innocence and good intentions we were so much alike in so many ways I will miss you for all of my days wishing you could satisfy the deeper parts of me wishing I could explain it so you would see how much I loved you and wanted you to share the creative sides of me... wish it was different wish we were friends wish we were still in touch love never ends your heart was so beautiful pure as the first snow the precious breath of innocence and good intentions we were so much alike in so many ways I will miss you for all of my days wishing you could satisfy the deeper parts of me wishing I could explain it so you would see how much I loved you and wanted you to share the creative sides of me... it's still right here I'm still right here wish you were here Wish Ric Candor ©2001  EMAIL
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