Your laugh filled the void in the room,
The sweetest sound to bless my ears
And I remember that shy smile;
You were so happy, those few years.

Oh yes, and when you got angry,
Which we all know you did plenty
You were Medusa- looks could ****;
Your passion never did empty.

You were always so proud of me
But always kept pushing further,
As though you knew things we didn't
And I thank you for that each day...

Each day, I live without you now;
Each day, I think of you somehow;
I hope that if you can see me here
You'd be proud like you said you'd be.

I miss you.