The face that was familiar is no more Lost like butterflies that wind destroys And I sit alone by this closed door From this anguish take me,I implore Hoping that my prayer will not annoy.
The face that was familiar is no more All the years have vanished from my store
With the empty future ,love destroyed .
As I sit alone by this closed door As days pass by, truth and pain conjoin .
Love is never evil but conveys
The face that was familiar is no more With nature’s rhythm, we touch on the benign Loss and even sin are cast away
As I decide to open this closed door
So I travel down the path of each new day
Good will and toleration come, I pray.
The face that was familiar is no more.
Kindness, care and time might me restore.
