Sitting by the window

Day by day, I sit by the window, thinking about us.
Those lovely days brings lovely memories.
How I wish you are here to share the pretty view of this broken window.
The memories are not enough for this heart broken widow.
The past cannot be changed nor can it be revived,
But it'll always remain in my tiny little heart till the day I join you in haven in the space right beside you...
I'll Always Miss You...