NOSTALGIA OF SACRIFICE AND LOVE

I keep coming home
To the memories
Of your love
I keep running back
To the warmth
Of your embrace

I keep keeping on
Because your spirit
Guides me
I keep fighting back
Because you taught me
Never to give up

I keep laughing
Even when hot tears
Roll down my cheeks
I keep rising up
With bruised knees
And bruised dreams

I keep soaring
Because you
Taught me to fly
I keep daring
Because that’s your
Greatest gift to me

I keep the memories alive
In the special room
Where your presence
Is ever felt
In nostalgia of sacrifice and love

I keep loving
And not fainting
I keep praying
And not ceasing

Isabella
What you’ve given me
Is priceless
What I’ll do with it
Is endless

When I think I am falling
It’s me coming home
To draw from your strength
To keep on going