When people ask me about the past
I think about what last
Your silent smiles
Your deep brown eyes
Your lame jokes that cracked me up
Real taste for food that never stopped
Your kind acts that made a statement
That your love for us was one of the greatest
I wished they asked me about you
I can't wait to see you in paradise
We'll be running, dancing I cant forget the laughing
You're the past that comes back in the future
you're one of the reasons why my hope
I continue to remember
You're one of the reasons my faith
I will continue to nurture