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Morning light is falling
through the curtains on the floor.
Like a quiet promise
from the days before.
Every drifting cloud
moves across the sky.
Like a silent answer
to the question why.
I still hear your laughter
in the summer breeze.
Floating through the branches
of the city trees.
Time has kept on turning
through the years and days.
But some small pieces
never drift away.
You're still somewhere with me
in the light I see.
In the quiet spaces
of my memory.
You're still somewhere with me
in the passing air.
Like a gentle shadow
always waiting there.
Every glowing sunset
paints the sky again.
Like the quiet ending
to a summer rain.
People pass beside me
through the evening crowd.
Every distant laughter
sounds a little loud.
But the world feels softer
when I close my eyes.
Like you're walking slowly
under the same sky.
Maybe in the distance
time will let us be.
Somewhere past the daylight
waiting quietly.
You're still somewhere with me
in the light I see.
In the quiet spaces
of my memory.
You're still somewhere with me
in the passing air.
Like a gentle shadow
always waiting there.
You're still somewhere with me
In the quiet spaces
You're still somewhere with me
in the passing air.
Like a gentle shadow
always waiting there.
