The crisis comes and takes the best of you
Takes away your laugh, your smile and your voice
And I see you in a new different way, and I miss you
I love and missing you, so much, but at the same time
I have you here, as same as always, it's true. Maybe?
Yes, I have you, at my side, but still miss you.
When comes, home and don't see you, I miss you there.
But I know something for sure, you're a miracle of God.
And He, promise bring you back home very soon,
So, I don't have to miss you, only been hug you
And take care of you, until God's call you home.
Until that time comes, I don't have to miss you again.