Slip Away,
by: Debra Valley
I see you in every face
Passing me by
I let you go
but everyday, I hear your voice,
Speaking with strangers
Calling out my name
I think of you
Missing you dearly
Learning to let you go
I feel your precious fingers
Slip away from mine
As the flowing river
Of life’s memories
Sweep you farther away
Away from me
Passing me by
I let you go
but everyday, I hear your voice,
Speaking with strangers
Calling out my name
I think of you
Missing you dearly
Learning to let you go
I feel your precious fingers
Slip away from mine
As the flowing river
Of life’s memories
Sweep you farther away
Away from me
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