Written by: Carl Fraser

Sifting ashes from a brass urn
They fall from my fingertips
As the last goodbye falls from my lips
Tears draining from a well within
I never knew i had
Ashes that do your smile injustice
Ashes that can never again be kissed
I set you free from the mountaintop
Your last wish sails away in the mountians mist,
My lover, my best friend.
The better half of my heart
Forever missed.