It’s
four weeks since you left us all alone,
In shock
and pain and with no words to speak,
And
so devoid of feeling turned to stone,
To feel
again and cry ourselves so weak.
You
left us without giving us a sign,
That
you would no longer be here for good,
That
never more your smile on us would shine
And
brighten up our lives the way you would.
It’s
four weeks now, but still we feel the pain,
We cry
and smile and speak your name with love,
And
try to find a reason but in vain,
Yet
know you watch down o’er us from above.
For
angels walked among us and they got
Only the sweetest person for their lot.
