You are gone, you are at rest, but we're still here, trying to do our best. Holding on to memories you left us with, we're trying not to cry when we think of this. Meeting you was the very best of times. Loosing you is the worst that has happened and even though i try hard not to cry, when i remember you, my eyes start pouring like rain coming down the sky. Everybody misses you and everybody will. But you know what? This was God's will, so lets accept what has happened because there is no turning back.
Lets just hope that we all go to the same place that he has.
