Looking at the last things lovely,
When time draws near,
It’s your touch that I feel
And your voice that I hear.

A sweet pain invades my heart
And numbness for a while,
I seize those pearls from my eyes
And gather them to a smile.

We look far from here, together,
Time has come and gone
But the loveliest words are left unsaid
And the sweetest deeds undone.

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