There she sat with that look in her eyes,
The sweet, the sad and none of lies.
Beautiful as she was,
Fine was her love.
Today she comes
with hugs of life and love.
Things different,
remembrances of her,
Feels like she is with him here forever.
The plays of her hair,
The sweetness in her eyes,
All the beautiful words suffice.
He can hear her today, for now she is here
She who loves him always is near.
The melody of her voice that he hears,
he can now imagine her being Here.
-sad_lilsoul