I am trying to find the words
That are suitable for you
But words don’t come easily
When they are coloured blue

You coloured my world so brightly
With touches of silver and gold
But now the hues are painted over
With words that are so cold

Sold out and nothing left
To find inside for me
Perhaps my time with you is done
And never meant to be

Hold on to one thing if you can
And that is all I say
Be near to me in thoughts and deeds
And don’t forsake I pray.

jennifer jane pryce

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