I ran into some old friends on a neighborhood stroll the other evening; it took only a few minutes for me to realize they had not heard of Rob's passing. Nausea overwhelmed me as I tried to ease the shock of this precious couple.
Today, Nickel Creek stops me in my tracks, takes my breath away.
When You Come Back Down
written by Timothy Page O'brien and Daniel O'keefe
You got to leave me now
You got to go alone
You got to chase a dream
One that's all your own
Before it slips away
When you’re flying high
Take my heart along
I’ll be the harmony
To every lonely song
But you’ll learn to play
When you’re soaring through the air
I’ll be your solid ground
Take every chance you dare
I’ll still be there
When you come back down
When you come back down
I keep looking up
Waiting your return
My greatest fear will be
That you will crash and burn
And I won’t feel your fire
I’ll be the other hand
That always holds a line
Connecting in between
Your sweet heart and mine
I’m strung out on that wire
And I’ll be on the other end
To hear you when you call
Angel you were born to fly
And if you get too high
I’ll catch you when you fall
Catch you when you fall
The memories, the sunshine
Every new day brings
I know the sky is calling
Angel let me help you with your wings
When you’re soaring through the air
I’ll be your solid ground
Take every chance you dare
I’ll still be there
When you come back down
Take every chance you dare
I’ll still be there
When you come back down
When you come back down
I try to steady myself as I listen with new understanding.
...a new reality.
Music was our love language: our daily texts were filled with lines from favorite songs...like Cupid's arrows, they pierced our hearts and made us smile wide. Soft lyrics carried our intertwined hands and hearts into sleep most nights; those sweet memories still flood my soul and hold me together.
Rob, I wait on the other end, smiling as I imagine you soaring through the air.
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