peter, they say you are an angel but I just don't understand how could that possibly be when you're not buried in the sand your body is now ashes you now don't have a grave so I hold you in my hands and I just cry out your name I hope that you can hear me I know your love was true there's not a day in my life that I don't think of you why did you have to leave me you said we would never part the day that you died is the day I lost my heart so I will keep on waiting till it's my turn to go till we're together, forever and you come and take me home. Copyright ©2004 Michele J Post