Daddy Boy

And if you come when all the leaves are falling, 
and I am dead, 
as dead I may well be, 
then you will find the place where I am lying, 
and kneel, and say a prayer for me. 

And I shall hear, 
though soft you tread upon me, 
and all my dreams will warm and sweeter be. 
If you do not fail to tell me that you love me, 
then I will simply sleep and wait until you come to me.