Oh beloved one who lays upon the white satin fast asleep
What drama your life lived so well, what memories you keep
That you could only tell us more of life secrets well learned
And from your book of dreams read the pages you have turned
Oh joyous heart and loving spirit, whom has thy moorings slipped
And sailed your ship into azure seas and adventures yet unknown
You have eschewed all earthly pleasures, sweet wine have sipped
From golden goblets the fruit of heavenly grapes by angels grown