Dear Diary

Oh how the mind begins to fade

and words are hard to find

A change is surely taking place

to that I'm now resigned...

I hear the questions deep within

they're weighted with concern

Will my tomorrows smile on me

and peace of mind return?...

A knowing now inside my soul

is there for me to see

When Winter turns to Spring again

my spirit will be free...

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Music by George Skaroulis