More verse for Hayley:

I hope you’ve found the peace you seek
(accepting that it’s without me.)
I hope you’ve kept a tearless streak
of days, so calm and happily.

And if the sadness comes to you,
and if your spirit falters soon,
and if the dark will climb on through
your troubled head, in clashing tunes:

Remember all my love so pure,
and all the lines I wrote in truth.
And let the sickness find its cure –
to know you’re loved and have your proof.