So young to die

A million words wont bring him back i know because Ive tried and countless tears wont bring him back i no because Ive cried.

I wander to your resting place and softly call your name.

I wish that i could take your hand and bring you back home again.

The flowers i have taken you you Ive picked with love and care and in my heart the Ache remains as i turn and leave you there.