You have become a fading whisper in the corridors of my mind.
You have become the autumn leaves drifting away with the winds of change.

Is your absence a haunting whisper?
Is your absence a vacant seat in the theater of my heart?

Have you already gone?
Memories are turning to dust.
Have you already left like a ghost in the night, leaving me with questions?

You left me, and now the silence screams your name.
Your absence whispers louder than any goodbye.
Did you vanish like smoke in the thin air?

The bittersweet lullaby is sung by the wind as your soul slips away.
I thought I would meet my twins in June.
Becoming a father made me whole, but death is unkind; it took away my twins.

Have you already gone?
Left me feeling blue.
My twins were a blessing from heaven above.
My twins were as pure as doves,
I hope they are wrapped in love.

I wish they were here, but they have already gone.