It feels so grand, to hold your hand,
And walk wherever you will lead,
The stars above, shining with love,
And you by me, is all I need.
Just one last while, these lips will smile,
As we will cross this endless shore,
Your hand in mine, will make things fine,
I’m sure a man cannot want more.
We will move on, all worries gone,
For we have cut ties with this Earth.
The splashing waves, will form our graves,
As we enter the Land of Mirth.
The moon and stars, shall bear the scars,
That we had once borne on our hearts.
The sun will rise, up in the skies,
And find us where the New Life starts.