A trip around the sun has happen.
This time you are not here to see it.
I tried to think of words to say that would make it okay.
Then I remember the days I called to say hey.
The days I did not call, and I thought everything was okay.
Now all I want to do is have one more call.
What would I say?
The words simply do not appear.
A day of celebration has turn into a day of sorrow, a day of wishes.
The one thing remains the same.
Today is the day that you came into this place.
So now we celebrate you still even beyond the grave.