A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at you were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see you one dia in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my coração is hurting
Wherever you are, I feel you close no matter
How far or how near
Why did you go? One dia I will know,
You never said goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at you were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see you one dia in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my coração is hurting
Wherever you are, I feel you close no matter
How far or how near
Why did you go? One dia I will know,
You never said goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
