Do you still think of me sometimes?
You may have forgotten, but not my rhymes.
You're always on my mind, so clear,
I love the way you touch your hair.
Giggle at the slightest joke,
Pout when you're upset, provoke,
I love everything you do,
Your angelic voice, too.
How I long to touch your cheeks,
Caress your lips, the touch that speaks.
Close my eyes in your embrace,
Forever lost in your grace.
Had I been given the chance, that one chance to live,
Had you only lent me your voice, what joy it would give.
How do the blades of grass feel, on my feet, so real?
The smell of freshly mown grass,
In the breeze, my worries pass.
To see the sky, so vast and blue,
To taste the morning dew,
I dream of these simple joys,
Things I never knew, oh boy.
I wonder what it's like to laugh and cry,
To see the world through your loving eye.
To run and play under the sun,
To feel the warmth of everyone.
Had I been given the gift of time,
To make memories, yours and mine.
Had I been given the chance, that one chance to live,
Had you lent me your voice, what joy it would give.
Would I have learned to ride a bike,
Feel the thrill of taking flight?
To share my dreams and hopes with you,
To learn from all you do.
I think of all the moments missed,
The love we'd share, the tender kiss.
In your heart, I hope I stay,
A part of you, in some small way.
Do you still think of me sometimes?
In your dreams, do I appear in rhymes?
In your heart, I'm always near,
A whisper close, so dear.
A tear you shed, a silent prayer,
I'm with you everywhere.
Had I been given the chance to live,
So much love I would give.