As I stare up at the sky,
And watch the birds flying high.
Inside my mind, I hear you cry.
But it is not for me to question why.
As I wonder if I should?
I start to question if I could?
Take off the mask and lower the hood.
Would all this bad return to good?
It is not for me to understand.
I stare at the sea from on this land.
Would Death have spared you at my command?
But silent and alone I sat and held your hand.
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