Time goes by, yet still I stand,
Missing you - not a second passes.
Yes, I live on; but so doth my pain. My sorrow.
You're still gone.
But then I stop and listen to the echo of the winds,
And in it - your voice whispers.
For the pain never stopeth, but neither shall ye.
I walk, and even along the longest of roads; you are with me.
You walk beside me each and everyday.
And night.
I know you are not gone. But it hurts,
for you are not here.
I cannot touch you. I cannot see you. I cannot hear you.
But rest assured I will never forget you.