It feels like an eternity
Since I've last set eyes on you
You still burn wild and true
Like the wild oak tree
Blowing in the breeze
Your memories still cling to me
Every once in a while
I catch myself with a smile
When you come to mind
A single tear drops from my eye
My heart's way of saying I miss you
And I hope you know...this blog is for you
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