If I could paint the world again

I'd draw your hand in mine.

And never would I forget, my friend

The ways we shared our time.

I'd pour my ink on time and space

I'd never blink and never trace

A single star would light the sky

It'd always shine and never die.

And next I think I will provide

Another moon, to change the tide

But be warned and beware.

For I do not know,

The power I share

Is the power I hold.

And if I bring you back alive

Would everything turn out just fine?

Or would my stars turn into dust?

Is this my love or a dying lust?

And see the moons, they'll start to fade

I guess it's time to end charades.

So now I guess I'll say good bye

And wait for christ to fetch me.

But while I live, you know I'll cry

And dye untill I reach thee.