A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at tu were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see tu one día in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my corazón is hurting
Wherever tu are, I feel tu close no matter
How far o how near
Why did tu go? One día I will know,
tu never dicho goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at tu were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see tu one día in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my corazón is hurting
Wherever tu are, I feel tu close no matter
How far o how near
Why did tu go? One día I will know,
tu never dicho goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
