steaver: OH CENTINNO Sitting alone through yet another lonely day, I feel like a wretch who has lost his way. I close my eyes and try to pray But I realize I donā??t even know what to say. Oh, Centinno, Why on earth did you have to leave? Did your stay with us have to be so brief? The inner core of my lifeline is so full of grief And I find it so hard to believe. Oh, Centinno, Is it possible that all these rumours are true? That never again shall I see you To hold your hand and dance with you Or is it all a misguided clue? Oh, Centinno, I beg you to whisper a word of hope To assure me even as I in darkness grope Trying to locate my joy-stop, That life will not always be a slope With such a rugged sad-scope. Oh, Centinno, Will I never know What joy it couldā??ve borne Had you not so hastily gone To the land itā??s said we all belong? Oh, Centinno, The games we used to play The prayers we used to say The birds we used to slay And the future we thought we may Oh, Centinno, Was our optimism all in vain? I thought we all stood to gain From the Superstardom you were to claim? How sad that from the many lovely tales We only reap shovel-fulls of endless pain Oh, Centinno, How I miss you We all miss you We all hate to have lost you. Rest in peace kid Steave |
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steaver: My heartfelt appreciation to all the contributors in the FunStory Family,there can never be a better place,this is our home |
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