Herinneren is een vorm van ontmoeten…

De leegte zonder jou, is met geen pen te beschrijven...

De leegte zonder jou zal altijd bij mij blijven...

Waar je ook bent, ik zou het niet weten...

Maar ik heb je bij me, diep in mij...

If only I could hold you...

and have you next to me...

Maybe this aching that I feel...

would finally set me free...

We thought of you with love today,

But that is nothing new.

We thought about you yesterday,

And days before that too.



We think of you in silence,

We often speak your name;

All we have now are memories,

And your picture in a frame.



Your memory is our keepsake,

With which we will never part;

God has you in his keep,

We have you in our heart.



It broke our heart to lose you.

But you didn't go alone,

For a part of us went with you...

The day God took you home.