The Sunset and the Stars

I’ve seen Death and you,

In that blend between the sunset and the stars.

Don't think I haven't seen you up there,

Waving a magic hand like that of Hope and Redemption

Don't think I haven't felt your presence,

Having brushed a ghostly 'good night' kiss against my cheek.

And I know that you see me too.

And that's why I see you

As that perfect blend,

Between the sunset

And the stars.