When my life on this world is over
and my eyes are closed in that deeper sleep.
Even when my resting spot is covered in fresh green clover,
the love we share will always be ours to keep.

The loss of earthly life will not end our love story
nor will time erase the passion I have for you.
Our shared emotions will always fill us with the glory
that making love to each other brings us anew.

In one form or another,
I will always be near to you, not far.
No need to fear or to discover
that death will change for me what you are.

I love you pure and simple.
Devotion doesn’t vanish at life’s final bend.
I will always love that cute dimple
and be crazy about your rear end.