Too busy durin the day
with worldly things
for this meeting to be arranged
What we are doing could it really
be called taboo
talkin bout me and you
for you have passed away
transitioned to the other side
somewhere high above this
spacious divide
Your soul your spirit still
a part of me
as we rendezvous high in the
sky so true
In the quiet hours of darkness
2 night sky walkers pace the
heavenly skies
The physical body left behind
while the spirit never dies
You shed some light to me
about the transitional flight
2 night sky walkers
walkin hand and hand
for me a new journey in my
life just began
A lot for both of us
to learn
but we are meetin death
in real terms