© Gloria Smith 2015
The hurt was as raw as an exposed nerve
And I could not even sing my pain away
For I had lost my song
Until you came along
Then you became my smile
And my heart beat on...
A good read a day, keeps the doldrums away.
The hurt was as raw as an exposed nerve
And I could not even sing my pain away
For I had lost my song
Until you came along
Then you became my smile
And my heart beat on...