Incoherence

 

They say good memory is a boon
But not when you've lost a loved one too soon.
Does it really every get any better?
When there are stories for every photo, video or letter.

There are only memories everywhere
All I know is we shall never make new memories anymore.
It's only the good old times I can rewind and replay
And wish you were here with me, watching us.

How I wish I had more time with you
I wish I could bargain like you,
But only this time with God,
Atleast to bid you a goodbye.

Sometimes I fear the bitterness growing in me
But I know you wouldn't want that
With all the love and  care you gave us
We can only hope to be loving and kind.