There are no songs played, this day
There is no dance, on open floors
There are no cakes to cut
There are no words for celebratory remarks
Glass raised in honour, a speech on toast absent
There are no cards with personalized messages
There are no flowers to be placed in jars
There are no walks in the park after dine
No embarrassing stories to tell
There are just thoughts for the day
Reflection and memories we hold
And the heart sits heavy with miss
Missing innocent smiles
With each distant mile that lies
Between you and I on this day....
On a day like this
From a distant on a day like this
On this day
