If we were to meet at new beginnings,
Staring up into the sunsetting night,
To lock eyes with you under the stars,
The latter still, the most beautiful sight.
If we were trapped away in the dark,
I think we'd be just fine,
In order for us to lock eyes again,
I'd take your hand, and let it lead mine.
And If you were to leave this world,
I'd like for myself to be buried right then,
With our gravestones placed side by side,
So we'd be united under the stars again.
- R. K.
