Each day they look down on me,
These two wonderful ladies.
My lover of so many years
Now passed, and waiting for me,
Looks at me with her wondrous smile.
That love between us, still there
As she looks at me with love
Which shines all about me.
Calliope is there as well,
Showing me the way to form my words
So that each word can reach out,
Reach out and touch the world,
Showing my love for all,
As each morning I write,
Write these words.