Text Box: Ode to the Way I feel I see you yet I don’t feel you I'm trying to touch you again Yet you’re not here What was warm now cold I can’t make sense of it Your kindness now already I miss I’m smiling now, Shaking hands giving a hug Thank you thank you for coming I don’t feel anything But I want off this “train” So many flowers These could never replace you! Beautiful yet I’d throw them all away…. Oh..thank you so much (smile) I’m riding now wonder where you are. I felt you last night ..a strange relief They say it isn’t really… It is! Such a long line behind us Thank God they remember too. What an eloquent speech The performance could merit a prize ..wish he’d sit down Man those guns are so loud do we have to leave you here? I’m not cooking, I’m not eating I think I rather be locked away Asleep Just where ever you are Hope it’s true, one day I’ll see you ….again.