I sit alone and wonder,
Why you had to leave that day,
But Holly Heaven was calling ,
and you had to go away.
You were the true companion,
Never far did you stray,
If love could keep you going,
Then I know you’d always stay.
They say that times a healer,
And that memories are the best,
But what use are the memories,
When you’re gone and laid to rest.
I’ll always love my Holly,
And the touch of you will fade,
But the thoughts of you are in my heart,
Etched forever and a day.
Be happy flying on your cloud,
| Holly |
| 22, June 2002 |
| Claire Yates |