It's another day of rain,
Bringing another wave of pain.
As I look out the window,
The tears want to flow.
As I think of the tragic skid,
And what she did.
I feel it is my fault,
That her life came to a halt.
I warned her in distress,
But she did not listen to my gorse.
Hard enough I did not try,
So I should not ask why.
But I still do,
And it should have been me who flew,
Not she that day,
If only I had my way.
Bringing another wave of pain.
As I look out the window,
The tears want to flow.
As I think of the tragic skid,
And what she did.
I feel it is my fault,
That her life came to a halt.
I warned her in distress,
But she did not listen to my gorse.
Hard enough I did not try,
So I should not ask why.
But I still do,
And it should have been me who flew,
Not she that day,
If only I had my way.
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