Thank you for long years, for happy memories, and of course for the love you’ve given me. This is sad but I know God has a better plan for us.
In secret we met - In silence I grieve, That thy heart could forget, Thy spirit deceive. If I should meet thee. After long years, How should I greet thee? With silence and tears.
Sometimes when I look at you, I feel I'm gazing at a distant star. It's dazzling, but the light is from tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the star doesn't even exist any more. Yet sometimes that light seems more real to me than anything.