As I lay there in your arms,
I feel the warmth of your hands, your fingers.
A ring sits on your finger, it has your charisma and charm.
Your soft whisper in my ear
reminds me of an angel singer.

I wish those days would return,
Your absence has killed me over and over.
Our endless memories make my stomach churn,
You were my lucky charm, my four leaf clover.

Now your ring lives on with me,
beautiful gold charm, crystal clear diamond.
When I wear it I feel you with me and it fills

me with glee.

Your love so strong yet so silent.

I place it down at the end of the day,
And think to myself how my lucky charm is still with me today.