The only consolation I see
for all the miles between you and me
is the bittersweet star and melancholy moon
the same ones staring back at you
and the air ‘round you is the air I’m in
a sea in which I’ll drown or swim
and the breath you take is a breath from me
shared, as we’ll always be
But please don’t stop,
absorb those sights,
I’ll see them in my dreams tonight.