Above the world
I can see every tree
Across the lane
He is waiting for me
I am coming my love
I’ll soon be there
To touch your face
And that crown of white hair
You’ll hold me close
Then whispering low
Tell me you love me and
How you’ve missed me so
I can’t wait to see you
Feel the beat of your heart
Eternally grateful
We are no longer apart.
byheavenslight 
Sincerely, a very lovely poem!
Thank you Wendell-we lived across the street from each other and I lived on the 7th floor of the senior housing (I had moved there two years before when my first husband of 34 years had passed away of a double hemoragicstroke). Chase had been diagnosed with kidney cancer so I had been helping him and his aunt as I could. so in ’06 we married. Heis awesome and a writer also-cfreeheart is is blog name at wp