"Smile often, baby,

And softly think of me

For when the night closes in around your eyes

My touch is still there,

A kiss of rose petals on your lips


If you listen to the stars

Hanging like silver cut outs in the sky

You'll hear my voice,

A simple whisper – 'I love you' – beneath the wind

And baby,

When it all seems like everything is crashing down

Going crazy in all directions,


Holding hands atop that bridge


How you always said my arms were home.

'No one could ever compare to us, my dear.'"