Bysa Papa

You were priceless, a gem one would be lost without

A harbour to lost ships, you showed everyone the way

But now, its all haywire, its all lost

We feel lonely, like the whistling of the wind

We float adrift, along the endless ocean of life

Till death did us part, till death we shall meet again

I miss you every day, miss your council every day

Days are empty, our home feels nothing like home

You were the roof over our head, the lullaby to our sleep

Its been ages since we slept, its been ages since we saw your smiling face

Pictures tease us, remind us of a time lost to life

Past which was beautiful, a future which is sad.

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