No you are not gone....
With every passing day, you send new blessings my way,
With every fleeting thought, you guide me what to say,
No you are not gone....
The life I boast of, is a gift you gave, you taught me to be a queen never a slave,
No you are not gone....
The values I preach, the love I share,
Is really what was left out of your heart to spare,
No you are not gone....
Not a touch, not a feel, yet I sense you all around,
Not a word, not a song, yet I hear in all your sound,
No you are not gone....
No I am not in denial, I am not holding on, yet there is something of you that has stayed back
Paving my path, guiding my soul, flying me high, keeping me in check
So I say, No you are not gone....
you are here, right here,
with me, within me,
in me, around me,
above me, surrounding me.
May be I was you and you are me. May be what is, Is you and what's gone was me.
Miss you I may not, because the day I do, I will be no more...
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