Melba Williams Wallace , How Sad It Is</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=27.htm>Melba Williams Wallace </a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>How Sad It Is</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b><p>How sad it is to know<br>I'll never hear from you.<br>I'll never get to sit and talk<br>The way we used to do.<br>How said it is to know<br>You'll not be coming home,<br>And being here without you<br>Only makes me feel more alone.<br> How said it is to know<br>That time will still pass by;<br>The moon will rise at night<br>And the sun will rise high in the sky.<br>How sad it is to know<br>Others have shared my pain;<br>They've lost loved ones of their own,<br>Yet somehow they love again.<br>How sad it is to know<br>I'll never hear from you.<br>I'll never get to sit and talk<br>The way we used to do.</p></b></font></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk6.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>