"Everywhere..."

Everywhere... is where I see you, 
when I am in the crowds...
Everywhere, is where I hear you, 
when there are storms high in the clouds.
And everywhere... is where I think of you, 
whether or not I am alone...
And everything I see and do, drives your memory home.

Everywhere that there is laughter,
I look for your sweet face...
But everywhere I look about, your never in that place.

Everywhere... is where I need you, 
when I am all alone...
Everywhere, is where I hear you,
when the wind begins to moan...

Everywhere that you shall roam,
I'll be right at your side...
For everywhere that you have been,
is a place that I can't hide.

So while your walking in the rain, and drops fall here and there...
think of me, for I've been here,
and you are "Everywhere"...


Ron Walker
May 1998

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