We visit
We cry
Some outward
Some inside
It has been four years since you died

We reflect
We recall
All your loving kindness and your sweet, sweet smile.

And your love for the lord.

In death, you can't **** our love
You left a great impression among us

When still asked about you?
We all simply say you were so wonderful
Just living in this place called beyond us

We visit
We reflect
On all the memories deep within
This what happens concerning love?