By Jenna Holland frog@csionline.com
Date: 10 August 1997

Losing the Grasp

Where are you?
It is not you who i see.
Where are you?
It is not you lying with me.
It is you who i see on this high.
It is you who i pray will not die.
I ask why your being this way,
and i hope you can hear what i say.
But i know in my heart that you can't.
You are trapped in this far off land.
This land i can not reach,
This land was not created for me.
I wish you could see the light,
the light which shines on my side.
Well, what more can i say?
I'll embrace each and every day.
Because i love you with all my heart.
As i watch your life fall apart.

*In dedication to Steve DosSantos who
 I will always love and be there for.