One year, two year so fast goes by
The ache remains, still want to cry
I feel your presence, so always near
Death follows, haunting with its jeer

Grief may fade, so not intense
But to the peaceful pasture there lies a fence
Memory but a glimmer of what you were
Sometimes I'm helpless to anger's lure

I don't understand why you went
And caused the world, irrevocably bent
No matter the time that flies
A part of me slowly dies