I decide to be among the loosened earth
marked absent from your mystery
you evaporated casing of bone
reaching the culmination of that path
putting a comma in place of a dot
to determine the future form
and hand myself over to a higher sphere
full of light and far from dark
from above I see you chosen stone
in the meadow green you tell a story
no one thinks of a picture bleak
it is the happy symbol of my memory
of the sweet charm of life that's past
loving loving ... loving .... love .... lo ....oo ... o