◡◠ჱღჱ◠◡◡◠ჱღჱ◠◡◡◠ჱღჱ◠◡◡◠ჱღჱ◠◡ When the soft night falls and the fading day hangs in Eternity; And time fleet-footed, pauses on his way. In the dim quiet hours when soft voices speak. Fond memories return and the beauty I knew comes back through the silence. I should know that you are near, although you remain unseen to mortal eyes; Because your spirit talks to me through the darkness And mine goes out to you; for my heart is with you. ◡◠ჱღჱ◠◡◡◠ჱღჱ◠◡◡◠ჱღჱ◠◡◡◠ჱღჱ◠◡