You are my best friend as well as my lover, and I do not know which side of you I enjoy the most. I treasure each side, just as I have treasured our life together.
Do people look the same when they go to heaven, mommy? I don't know. I don't think so. Then how do people recognize each other? I don't know, sweetie. They just feel it. You don't need your eyes to love, right?
I am your moon and your moonlight tooI am your flower garden and your water tooI have come all this way, eager for youWithout shoes or shawlI want you to laughTo kill all your worriesTo love youTo nourish you.