I must have seen your face a million times
In everyone who passed me by
Wonder how it feels to have such certainty
You tried so hard, you couldn't heal the world
But you knew your saints by name
There's nothing left now for you to give
It's never a waste when you live as only you can live
It's never a waste when you give the things that only you can give
And the years will prove it so
When you're going with the flow
If lives are doorways yours was open wide
You showed us body, mind and soul
In the blink of an eye you're at the end of life
It's never a waste....
I'll see you on the other side,
Though I'll row the boat upon a different tide
There's something of you in me I'm sure deep inside
But I'm too young to swap the gold for time
It's never a waste....
Words and music (c) Sharon Winfield
Published by Bad Bear ltd
Saturday, 5 June 2010
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