Quasi una Fantasia

Part 2

I remember that night when we danced together. I looked up and saw the stars beyond the clouds that swallowed the night. The rain was my goodbye to you.

The second star to the right was my bedtime story.

Can you hear me, darling?

I want to hold your hand again. It was too much to grow old with you, but you’re strong enough to dream of me always.

Even though I couldn’t see the stars that night, I felt them in my heart, my dreams.

Your voice is my letter, sealed with my kiss.

My star will guide you.