And now even in death
I sit beside you.
The window between sleeping and waking divides us,
But as you are with God
I am with you.
The window between sleeping and waking divides us,
But as you are with God
I am with you.
(While you have one foot in life,
And I one in the grave,)
And I one in the grave,)
Even if we can't speak for a little while,
That is ok.
That is ok.
We can sit together in silence, (two introverts,)
To the sound of the waves.
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