Missing Memories

Seeing those flowers
As I run through that green gate
I see your face smile

I used to love trips
Looking down at the white clouds,
Peering down at cities.

Missing memories
It’s part of life but means more,
Passing on in future.

Much laughter scatted round
I love yous and miss yous roam,
You will always be missed.

Your footprints matter much
Love is strong, family is stronger,
I love you much more.