It must be a dream an illusion
That my mind has conceived,
How can something happen
So fast
And cause my life to change
So drastically,
The pain and torture
I have Felt
Since the moment of your death,
Has left me in a deep depression
Treasuring the memories that
I have left,
When wishing
brings a frown
to your face,
When praying
only saddens your hopes,
If only there were still a lucky star to chase,
If only I could find some way to cope,
©sundust
S