let not the tear fall down your cheek when you think of me,
for i am not far from you when you keep me in your heart.
be proud my soul will be forever soaring free,
knowing our love and life will now never part.
take back your wounded soul left azure,
lift your spirit high upon my wings.
it is the memory of us that is so pure,
and the treasure of who we are of which the angel sings.