The Last Kiss

melancholy baby, that last sweet tender kiss a taste I know for long I will surely miss... then there's the sad last kiss, for the beloved departed in death and those on the reaper's list so resplendent in their coffins so sad to see them go I know, all my life I'll wonder, why must it be so? either way, that kiss was meant for a lifetime to surely last and likely beyond the day when shadow's have no longer to be cast and maybe even more, for whatever might be the reason and for those we do so adore carry my kiss into the lofty cotton-like cloud let its moisture of love never abandon you let the angel's sweet trumpeted song of love, always be clear and loud and know knowing you, has always made me proud