As Time Goes By

Carlo P. Belloli, MCI-Norfolk

And the days and weeks just fly
I sit in my room and I just cry
But the truth is the truth
And no matter how it seems
I’m lost in loneliness and indigo day dreams.
And it all just seems
So very unreal
Cause no one really knows exactly how I feel
But my hope still shines
And my spirit still beams
As I sit here lost
With my indigo day dreams.