In a Frame

You're beautiful

Now you dwell in a frame
Staring at me
Time has passed and I'm torn
Between memories I have and
Moments forever lost
I'm at a crossroads, where is my way out?
Traveling forward, there's no roundabout

Your eyes lie still
While mine are trying not to believe
You're gone and on my shoulders
There's an entire world crushing me, but

At night, I dust off all your pictures
Where you were smiling, so I feel you still with me
A lullaby that gently makes me dream