I know you might think I am gone,
haunted in your dreams
by the sad complaints
of night-dark crows
But with these hands
I have built so many things
Our family, our friends,
our happiness and joy
You still have all of these
Your memory of the smile in my eyes
assures that time will chase away
the ghosts of your pain.
I will find you again in your thoughts
so we can laugh together,
and know that tomorrow
there will be a sky full of sun