• My Love I miss you so
    All I feel is pain and Woe
    The Softness of your skin
    The lushness of your lips
    I cannot bare it
    From my eyes water drips
    I grasp you cold hand tight
    Wishing it was all a dream
    I must now face the truth
    Never again will your eyes gleam
    As I gaze one last time
    Into your lifeless eyes
    I realize what time it is,
    Its time for last Good-byes
    I used to hold you gently
    Like a young turtle-dove
    Now its time for you to fly away,
    You will always be my love.