• My eyes drip unspeakable melodies from holy stars
    And the tears that track my face map out exactly how far
    I am from you
    My heart in two
    Places; here and there with you.

    Hope still resounds in three small words, not cliche'd phrase
    But the sacred promises we made that set our minds ablaze
    I close my eyes
    Let spirits rise
    Anew; No Matter What, tears dry.

    One day, I hope to be with you each day as Mother Star will shine
    And in those days my faith resides although fear and grief do combine
    So soon we'll be
    Inevitably
    Ceaselessly; just you and me.