The white roses that are you gave was
A token of sympathy
You felt bad you were there
When my world came crashing down
With the death of a loved one
But you are here now,
Yr hands held me through the first night home
As we toasted him goodbye
And drank the wine that was sour with grief
Life won't be the same
After nearly twenty years of his devotion
I want to mourn my loss
Until, I am ready, I long for his touch