You are gone.
You are at rest.
But were still here.
Trying to do our best.
Holding on to memories you left us with.
Trying not to cry when we think of this.
Meeting you was the very best of times
loosing you is the worst that could of happend.
And even thought I try hard not to cry.
When I remember you my eyes start pouring
like rain coming down the sky.
Every body misses you and every body will.
But you know what?
This was god's will.
So lets accept what's has happen.
Cause there is no turning back.
Lets just hope that we all go to the same place that you have.