By gab david
September 12, 2006/home town naga city
Just one afternoon
From a far distant place
I lay my hand
And I wish
I will have you
Just one afternoon
From a far distant place
I search for hours
And I hope
I will have a glimpse of you
Just one afternoon
From a far distant place
I sit on the tree
And I ask
I will get your attention
Just one afternoon
From a far distant place
I wander in the fields
And I pray
I will get your time
Just one afternoon
From a far distant place
I start to count
And I know
I will see you
Just one afternoon
From a far distant place
I suddenly stop
And I beg
I will still have more breath to live
Just one afternoon
From a far distant place
I did not move
And I fail
I will just let you go forever
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p.s.
for doc you know who you are. i hope you are doing fine...
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