Should u go 1st and I remain to walk the road alone.

I’ll live in memories garden dear.

With happy days we’ve known.

In spring I’ll wait for roses red with happy days we’ve known.

With the lilacs blue.

In early fall wen brown leaves fall.

I’ll catch a glimpse of u.

Should u go 1st and I remain for battle to be fought.

Each thing u you touched along the way will be a hallowed space.