Alice Mulvaney.
I hope I’m making you proud
I hope you’ll see what I’ve done
I hope you know you helped so much
But I know you’re not here.
I hope you don’t mind if I move on.
I hope you don’t mind that I’ve gone
I hope I’ll go to a better place
But I know you’re not here.
I know you got ill
And your hair fell away
I hoped you’d rather stay
I didn’t think you’d really leave
Where did you go?
On that sunny Thursday
Where are you now?
Why didn’t you say?
I think of you every day.
