I remember when you lay beside me, your touch, soft as silk, the sting of love on your lips.
I wish everyone could live with the same peace we have found with each other.
If I could fly, I would fly around the world and gather all the lonely people and have them live on our little island, or at least beside us on our empty strip of land.
That was when I wrote the wish, placing it in our trunk for safekeeping.
If I could save one lonely person, the wish will have come true.
Now I feel only the chill, the grief at having lost you.
Deaths cruel hand took you away too soon
Now I say let the world go whistle, I care not for the lonely
For I am now one of them…