Dear Chris I write you a letter and burn it to nature,

A kiss with a breath of air into another life future.

I picture you in that same blue shirt like the night we first met,

Meeting a pretty girl in another realm universe afterlife planet.

 

Re-incarnate shooting stars blast off into lovers at first sight,

Slow dance with her like you did me by the end of the night.

Do you go home feeling as if you've done this before?

Maybe in a past life asleep your subconscience dreams restore.

 

Another odd demension with green forests, waterfalls and secret caves,

A romeo-juliet tradgety lands both lovers in seperate time graves.

Familiar country scenery reasuring everythings just fine,

I astro project myself into your dreams as you do to mine.

 

My beloved Chris you diserve to love again at your finest best,

Just having you apart of this short life makes me feel so blessed.

You saved my life in trade for yours and in return I must release,

Be free, love again, but in this life may you rest in peace.

 

Those last words you told me have touched my soul forever,

You said "Kimberly You'll be okay!" and that I truley treasure.

You saw much more to the real, true me and  what I am capable of,

As I see in you so long to your next life and farewell my true love.