Then my eyes would surely cry…

I promise I would meet you…

In each lovely butterfly…

My heart it would break open…

My love would overflow…

For what you really are…

Can neither come or ever go…

I know that I would miss you…

And your precious human form…

Though I know your essence…

Never dies nor is it born…

The precious human that you are…

Has taken my whole heart…

And I will miss you much…

When it is time for you to part…

Starlight Dancing…wishing Bruce a speedy recovery with love…