I see you smile,
As you walk away,
Not knowing if,
You'll come back someday.

I feel the tears,
Fall down my face,
As I watch you go,
Through the curtains of lace.

I feel the pain,
Almost everyday,
And wish it would,
All go away.

I watch the news,
Wonder where you are,
Not knowing if,
You're near or far.

I got the call,
At half past noon,
It said that you,
Were coming home soon.

I miss you more,
And more each day,
I hope that you,
Won't come home that way.

When you got home,
I started to cry,
They said your plane,
Fell from the sky.

Now you're gone,
But I'll get through,
Even though there's only,
Memories of you.