At twenty, I took his ring
And wore it everyday
The simple gold band, a token,
That our love is to stay
But time passed too quickly
For the next ten years
Now I am sitting here lonely
With his memory and tears
My heart is split open
Baring my naked soul
Tears and fears will not mend
This gaping new hole
His finger is now naked
How can this be real?
It’s been five years since
He passed into heaven
The pain no longer winces
At the slightest mention
People say I should move on
To make a new life
Remove that old token
But it doesn’t feel right
My heart is split open
Baring my naked soul
Tears and fears will not mend
This gaping old hole
My finger is now naked
How can this be real?
A long time has passed
With love, kids, and life
Since I saw him last
In such a clear light
Old and frail in this body
Where did the time go?
It’s time for my soul to fly
To my eternal home
My heart is split open
Baring my naked soul
Tears and fears are gone
From a mended hole
Our fingers are not naked
How can this be real?
Regis
You'll get to see him again some day!
(Or you could just live at home more often and watch things move around with me)