By Heidi Jorgenson
Date: 26 September 1999

My Love

I tried to warn you
about messin' around
but you wouldn't listen
so you fell to the ground.

The moon and the stars are up high
and beneath them I lie.
My heart is ripping,
while tears are dripping
as I listen to the wind's lullaby.

You will always be
my first love,
though you are now above.