sadness is always followed by tears br heartbreak to romance has always been followed by br wondering who what where and why br wonder why we must say goodbye br as your graduation comes near br but to see another grow near br as he takes my place br as the ring to promise thee br to be wed soon was is it we are doomed br my hand trembles like a lead wait br dont fret or cry br no reasons come to mind br the dreams are harnessed in a thought are mine br I wish I could say my feelings like a grape from a vine br gets better age with in time I wish these thoughts br were not from the heart br I loved you in the past br I love you in the future br our dreams are made like a grain of sand br slowly runs out if given time br as I wish you where mine br but heaven says its never too late br guess i'll put our love to the test br but the reason why we had to say goodbye br for now or love must wait could it ever be to late br I wonder? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?br br Fredrick McDonaldbr br