I hold on to the album of us,
Every photo covered in dust,
I still remember the one we took at the park,
Your eyes were bright despite the dark,
It was that day that I gave you my trust,
Promised you a love that will forever last,
My favorite memory VI's that painting on the wall,
It was a gift from you on the winters fall,
Its a paint of a tree full of green,
Growing in a desert blown with countless wind,
I think am that tree,
So full of life yet lonely inside,
You were the brightest side of me,
The thought you gone is something I find hard to believe,
But I hope your soul is roaming free,
To a place where it has found eternal peace,
M