Flowers
19 March, 2001
Author: Emma
I know not who you were,
Or who you belonged to,
All I know is when the sun goes down in the morning I'll remember you,
I know not what you lived for,I wasn't there,
The simple thing that I can do is care,
I know not what you believed in, I know nothing to be true,
The only thing that I can do is lay flowers here for you,
I know not who you were,
A friend, a foe, a brother,
I know not who lost you,
A friend, a sister or a mother?,
For all that has past,
As you have done,
And at the going down of the sun,
I know I'll remember you.
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