I miss you eating with me,my dear one
You always smiled when reading in your chair
I miss the conversation now you’re gone
I wish some days that my own life had run
But I must live and this strange heart I bear
I miss you eating with me,my dear one
I’m happy then I’m sad and that’s no fun
My temper loosens yet I do not swear
I miss the conversation now you’re gone
I wonder when my own last day will come
I hope I shall be conscious of who’s near
I miss you eating with me,my dear one
Does no-one love me now my looks don’t stun?
I fear not God, to disgrace I’m inured
I miss the loving journey we began
The Sacred Heart of Love we must revere
Be grateful for the moments, shed our tears
I miss you eating with me,my dear one
I miss those conversations now you’re gone

Very warm of heart. It sounds great also.
Thank you,the end of May was when he died.
I can hear the love in your words. May he rest in peace.
Thank you so much.I was very fortunate to have his love
I can believe that.