Many of us
cannot believe
there is a place
where we will live on
We refuse to receive
the last gift a beloved
gave us from heart to heart
where they will live on
Though bitter it tastes
and tears will be falling
they open a door to a space
where they will live on
Once we accept
the empty space they left
we are healing the place
where they will live on
So crying maybe wont cease
but between our tears
sweet memories appear
where they will live on
The pictures of our beloved
their voices and smiles
they will not be forgotten
in us they live on