Full of color and life,
do our dreams roam.

What we want for the future,
even we do not know.

The pale moon I now look to,
is the same one you have dreamed of.

So now even in our great distance,
when I look up I find myself home.

Now I visit your grave on that day you would've turned 92,
I can feel like I am still with you.

Death holds us farther from each other than ever before,
but the memories I hold keep your love warm in my heart.

Until death unites us again I will hold on to the memories of a life spent in love,
and future in heaven spent with you.