When the sun has set for me,
Don’t cry—for my soul is free.
Learn to love me in a different way;
Even in absence, I’m here to stay.
Though out of view, I haven’t gone;
Love lingers—it lives on and on.
I’ve simply retired from your sight,
Yet my presence fills the day and night.
Close your eyes and feel the breeze;
I’m in the whispering of the trees.
In the moon’s soft glow, its tender light,
I’m...