We lost you this time last year,
the months have slipped by so quickly,
I raise a glass and remember
the good times, images roll through my head
snapshots of Christmases and parties,
laughing and joking and hugs.
How has it been a year already?
This sad anniversary we’re marking
with Irish whiskey and music.
And sometimes when I hear a certain song
I forget for a moment and it’s like
you are still here with us.
One of my friends sent a joke,
and the punchline was your name,
I smiled sadly at the coincidence.