Absence
I hear the bells toll
In a church far away,
I drift towards the window
Recalling the days bygone.
In a church far away
The bells tolled one day, for thee,
A bereaved soul I was, in mourning
While you treaded alone, to heaven.
I drift towards the window
Hoping to catch a glimpse of you,
Walking down the lane, merrily
Like the sunny days, old.
Recalling the days bygone
Brings back memories fond,
Of evenings jolly and jubilant
Now a memory, from the past.
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