Absence... Like I was some forgotten beginning to a long story, A footnote, an unheard plea. A long forgotten memory. Her voice... Like an echo returning to its home, I smile, awakened in this time. Such music, I know her somewhere else. I know her... Somewhere else beyond this earthly bound, I feel her in the mist In the sweet scent of springtime fields. I've felt her... Somewhere between my first life and my last She's been the constant, The very nectar that brings me home. And in the darkness of absence, A light, her sweet sound, Jars me back to life, Although she seems resistant to such things. So an empty drop of sweat, A silent moan, a long-lost whisper, A forgotten time brought to the living Once again... I falter, Wanting to hear her song, Wanting more in a pitch she will not sing, I feign tone deafness in this folly. So, I say hello In each and every goodbye, I know somewhere there is love beyond the stars A ringing truth in every heartbeat. Until you ring again... May my heart sing true your name, My mind bring blue to this sunny sky, My body stay strong to its course.