The stars in the skies,
don't outnumber the tears in my eyes.
I love you more than words can say,
and yet I have to walk way.
I miss you more than you will know,
as I turn and let you go.
God speed you through your life,
I'll always love you as I would a wife.
Until we meet again on high,
my mourning heart will always cry.
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