Every morning,
I still open my eyes to greet the day,
I still hear the birds singing away,
I still feel the wind blowing astray,
But still you’re no more there.

Every noon time,
I still eat my lunch to fill my hunger,
I still walk to reach wherever,
I still talk to whomever,
But still you’re no more there.

Every evening,
I still drive home and take my shower,
I still stroll by to buy some flowers,
I still cook my own dinner,
But still you’re no more there.

Every nite,
I still sit on my bed and read my novels,
I still write my diary about my day all over,
I still lay my head on the pillow and fall to slumber,
But still you’re no more there.

Still you’re no more there.
I act as if I do not care.
But trully, I do not know what to do,
Just continue wishing my wish come true.