Only Ashes and Remembrance

My empty hands hate no one to embrace.
But, smell of this mournful place.
That's all left to me and handful of Her ashes.
To remind with lightest love.
Her kiss and warming presence, now turned to dust.
Most silent remembrance.
Drifted away in winds of winter.
Her voice I'll never hear again.
To solace me in my crushing grief.
No reason to fire, exist in vain.
To breathe this pain, today I bring the last breath.
For Her grave last candle to burn.
To say everything, my last echo of goodbye.