If the last time was the last time
I saw your smiling face
The last time that I held your hand in mine;
If between then and “next time”
You were to leave this place
And I found out that we were out of time
How would I recover?
For how long would I grieve?
How many broken tears would leave my eyes?
And how long would it take me,
If you’d abruptly leave,
For me to settle down and realize
That you were never leaving...
For You are always there
Your Spirit dances step in step with mine
And I know when I talk to you
Your voice I still will hear
And love, in ways that words cannot define
I do not have to doubt it
Or act like it’s not real
Because the world says, “no, this cannot be!”
There’s nothing that could sway me
To deny what I feel:
Even death could not keep you from me