The Key To My Heart

Rain is falling

Just like tears are


From my sad eyes.

Even if tomorrow

The Sun decides to awaken

Tears will continue

Falling from my sad eyes.

When you went away

You took all

My sunshine

Away with you.

The porch light

Is burning

The door is always


Waiting and hoping

You'll decide

To come back home.

The key to my heart

Is in your hands

I hope you decide

To use it

One more time.

If by some miracle

You do

I hope you'll never

Go away again.

Ralph L. Clark © 2000

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