Sit Beside My Bed

Sit beside my bed... Sit beside my bed... Before my breath starts counting to naught. One more last time, For many lives to come, Let our eyes meet once again to love, Before they part.. Let me once more smell the fragrance of you The fragrance which I adore to keep My breath will take the last smell and go Along with it your memories will flow. Let me once more touch your wrinkled fingers Once so soft like a wet rose petal Smothered in roses under the grave Those rubbing fingers alone will stay. Let my heart again melt on your heat The heat once covered me in vile winter colds The warmth of your hugs and kisses of dew Will fly with me to the heaven high. While last slanting rays glaring my eyes Sit beside my bed... Sit beside my bed...