Our love is precious.

Our love has always been precious,

like a jewel in a box.

It lasted long, almost forty years.

Then God and the angels took you home.



Now I am so alone and can hardly cope.

I search the house if I can find you.

Our dog Smokey misses you too.

If I am away for half a day,

he shivers from anxiety-scared

I am dead too.



I'll come to you very soon

by a full moon, always a good sign.

Then we are one again.

Love you more than you know.