Flower petals adorn your casket
as I look down from above and wonder
why your soul is now in a basket
on your way up to heaven to plunder
the sky. And yet I still sit here alone
and wonder why you haven't joined me yet,
how can I go on without the soft tone
of your voice filling my heart. I would bet
that you've missed me, too. But now I'm not so
sure. You've left me here on my own. A solo
soul, out relationship still uncoined.
Remus, if you can hear me, please come,
because my heart is still beating to the tune of your drum.