The moon shines bright,
On  my bed at night.

I see the profile of a face very clear,
I know my love is near.

Even when there is a haze,
I still see his face.

I sense that people that have died,
Never hide

Their spirit can appear
When you want them to be near.

They can be with you,
If you want them to.

Maybe I always expected,
For him to stay connected.

I have accepted he is no longer here,
But he and I know he remains near..

And I no longer need to grieve,
Because when it is time for me to leave,

I know he will wait,
For me at the gate.

To live forever in harmony,
With all our family.