That I could listen to your melodic voice once more
Hear the gentle breeze of summer Ease your words from your mouth
And watch them lift the world around
Like the greenest leaves which have fallen from their trees
Watch your eyes glisten in the midday sun
Admiring the beauty of your work
This world is a lighter place for your brain
It is easier to glance upon
And see the
Truth in its existence
I would compare you to a summer's day
But I am only too sure
That it was your creation.