Branches move and sadly sway
Their farewell to this long day...

Up on a hill, I saw a light
In bitter cold December gloom...

Our evening walks on haunted trails
Where lies a ghostly mystery...

Look up, behold the garnet star
High up in starry heavens far...

Fair Aurora,
Paints her sky with brush strokes of amethyst...

Shahrazad, dancer of the night
Behind the purple lattice of Persian screens...

Through the verdant trails, I climb
To this mountain rock sublime...

Wind rustling through eternity's acres
In a pastel land of green and shade...

In the depths of azure of my mystical dream
The warm summer winds that pull me downstream...

Silver curtains of moonlight,
Undulating slowly over glowing hillsides...

Work your magic across the sky
Midnight Moon, pearlescent queen...

You spent your last days in a hospital room
One month before your beating heart stopped...