When I first met you,
I knew you would do,
You would be the one I’d ask,
To help my life pass,

But you were torn away from me,
Like a ship from the sea,
And no one could find you,
Not even me,

I wish my love,
I could see threw all the lies,
And look you in your bright blue eyes,
I wish I had a clue,
When I first met you.

Adam G. East