This morning I buried my head in your pillow,
I wept some how even more.
I can barely smell your scent on it;
Less than the day before.
This morning I woke up,
For a moment I forgot that you were gone.
Just for a few sweet seconds,
I did not know it has been so long.
This morning I count up the minutes,
From the moment I saw you last.
I am not able to leave you behind,
To abandon you in the past.
This morning I remember you so fondly,
It is like you never left.
Even though your heart stopped beating,
To have known you I am blessed.
Sep 8, 2014
Sep 8, 2014 at 4:05 AM UTC
This morning I buried my head in your pillow,
I wept some how even more.
I can barely smell your scent on it;
Less than the day before.
This morning I woke up,
For a moment I forgot that you were gone.
Just for a few sweet seconds,
I did not know it has been so long.
This morning I count up the minutes,
From the moment I saw you last.
I am not able to leave you behind,
To abandon you in the past.
This morning I remember you so fondly,
It is like you never left.
Even though your heart stopped beating,
To have known you I am blessed.