Ticking off the List
I miss your face, I miss your smile,
That look you gave, when you were around,
The memories are here to stay
Now you're gone, I just feel empty
I scan the contents of the page
And keep ticking off the list,
I hear the wind outside
Whispering your name
Halfway down the stairs I stop
Listening to the tick of the clock
In the lonely air of the hall
With only a whisper of memories.
I'm an old lady watching the world go by
As I look up the sun shines bright
I'm scanning the contents of the page
And keep ticking off the list..
© Hazel