~forever half full~

your room is empty now

but my life is half full;

and so I must go on~

and I will, 

I promise you this~

 

but first I must grieve

and then I must heal,

if I am to be of any help

to those left behind,

and in need~

 

it was you

who taught me

that to help the rest;

one must be fit of heart,

and of soul~

 

and so after

these many years

by your side~

i am this much,

and more~

thank you~