Yesterday we were talking together.
Yesterday we were laughing together.
Yesterday we were carefree,
not knowing how today would be.

Today you you are gone,
and in the air, a bitter sweet song,
of the way things used to be,
wishing there could be a tomorrow.

Tomorrow I have to keep going on,
without you in the physical presence,
but forever with you in the spiritual point of view.
I have to keep living on, but never forgetting,
the memories of me and you.


 
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