Dresses and flowers and looking just right All those years ago Then Time And Tragedy And Distance And Disconnect And I don’t know you Anymore (not really) There’s a hole there now There Where you used to be And I feel that void (from time to time) And It fills with sorrow/regret/guilt Do you feel that hole too That way Do you Poppa I look to you What to do What to do What to do
1986
Absolutely; your reflections resonate so well.
Will time and prayer bring the needed healing?