I wish I could go back to the day I met you,

The day you first flashed your white pearls at me like a ray of sunshine,

The day I gazed into your eyes ---- a pool of blue,

The day you made me laugh for the first time,

The day you called me your little Einstein.

I don't wish to go back to the day of my life turned into a state of

Shock,

Regret,

Dolefulness,

The day you left me in the blink of an eye.

Most people tell me God needed you up there,

But now I can't see your sunshine smile,

I try to hold on to your wacky style,

The pranks you played on me once in a while,

I try so hard.

All I have left is your phone number,

Violently dialing the numbers countless times hoping you'd pick up,

The ringing is then cut by a familiar voice,

Your sweet and soothing voice puts a smile on my face,

The I hear a short beep, similar to the time you spent with me on this earth.