A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at toi were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see toi one jour in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my cœur, coeur is hurting
Wherever toi are, I feel toi close no matter
How far ou how near
Why did toi go? One jour I will know,
toi never a dit goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at toi were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see toi one jour in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my cœur, coeur is hurting
Wherever toi are, I feel toi close no matter
How far ou how near
Why did toi go? One jour I will know,
toi never a dit goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry