Can't Stay Blue

It just doesn't seem fair To accept life's ugly truth Even though the pale face of death will come for me, too. I imagine they'll see an old gray lady with no teeth , When middle age, for you, was just 16. Lying in the grass, I felt the breeze and noticed, the sun still shines. I know the darkest days are now behind me. I use to have a gunshot wound in my heart. But I kept on moving, Sometimes at a crawl. I wonder if Our souls already knew And chose eachother Before your death. That beautiful thought helped me put your body to rest. We had the chance in Life to find a Love so True That feeling, at times, makes it hard to stay Blue.