So far, yet so close

Here I am at your door.

And though far away you rest,

In another would unknown;

I see your face full of zest,

On your still tombstone.

You embody happiness,

The peacefulness that I need.

But I can’t join you yet,

Not until I’m done with my deeds.

I can only be thankful you’re here,

Every time that I come..

And that you will be waiting here,

When it is time for me to be gone.