Memories of the Lost

Remembering all those special people who have moved on, into their next stages of life.

Memories of the Lost

As the song began to play, my face developed a smile.
It didn't take long for it to go away, only about a mile.
Faith Hill and her angelic voice remind me of my denial.
Every time I pick up a phone, it's you I wish to dial.

It has been three years and I am still stricken with grief.
I just don't think your truly gone, I'm still in disbelief.
It's like our creator in the sky above is some kind of a thief.
I can only speculate, it was time for you to turn over a new leaf.

You had a special, almost divine way to calm my fear.
Inside my mind I roam the universe, looking behind every sphere.
Every time I wish to see you, I must look into the mirror.
Then I spend the next hour or two wiping away the tears.

For the longest time, you let me use you like a crutch.
Relying on your teachings, your wisdom and such.
I never forget the warmth of your gentle touch.
I'd do anything to have you here, I miss you so much