Beyond my thoughts, beyond my dreams,
There is a world, they say.
The sun and light, they beckon me,
Your memories tell me, “stay”
If I would chase new butterflies,
Then no more will I grieve,
But is their joy beyond your name,
I just cannot believe.
You are the reason that I breathe,
I am because you are.
The moon will always circle Earth,
So what if it is far?