It is not too late

Imagine the space

hold my hands          reach out

from me to you,

            to hold on to you

through this time you are in,     I am here,

I know this pain is yours

and I know that I am here,  reach out

hold these old hands
fall into me,

I can hold us both in this

your pain as my own,

remember why I am here,

you allowing me to reach out
across this space to you,

for you to fall
               fall
                fall into me

till you are held fast in my arms

where you are safe to cry your heart alive,

to let go of your deaths,

this sorrow becomming us
till we part