Oh how i just wish
the wind would whisper your name
But it's just a gist.
And how i wanted
to hear your soft, soothing voice
It's wishful thinking.
How i remember
the soft giggle as we joke
and i goof around.
How i expected
you are at my side cheering
up a lowly soul.
How i wish! i wish
you are here, but just a thought.....
The phone starts ringing.
written for Ching
the wind would whisper your name
But it's just a gist.
And how i wanted
to hear your soft, soothing voice
It's wishful thinking.
How i remember
the soft giggle as we joke
and i goof around.
How i expected
you are at my side cheering
up a lowly soul.
How i wish! i wish
you are here, but just a thought.....
The phone starts ringing.
written for Ching
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