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I am now a visitor to your last resting place,

A holy sanctuary, most precious of space,

Visions in my mind and I picture your face,

And I leave my soul at your tombstone's base,

So everywhere I go I know I’ll be right by your side,

The thoughts of you I couldn't forget if I tried,

Memories I’ll hold with me until the day that I die,

Sometimes we laugh and sometimes we cry,

But we wouldn't feel pain if joy wasn’t in our lives,

And in mine you've really played a large size,

It’s just like they say, we learn from our mistakes,

I’m learning from the two that god happened to make,

And I know in time that we’ll surely meet again,

No telling how soon, or how close I am to the end,

But I know that through time, these wounds will mend,

And I know one day, that I will see you again my friend.