Since I got that call
Since you left
It has been a dark year of winter
Since your smile I saw last
Why do we draw closer only once we have lost?
Fail to appreciate until it is gone?
Let us give flowers
To the living for a change
Appreciate all that God has given you
Before the mist is gone
Because last year seems like last night
When I could see you
And hold you
And realize everything you meant to us
Still not used to speaking in the past tense