If I could write the music of the spheres

If I could write the music of the spheres
and leave the world in tears
it would sound something very much like this:
The melodies you dreamed for us,
the surf swell and the pet sounds,
the wind chimes and the sweet rounds
of close harmony, wild honeyed and adored
from coast to coast,
blue sea to shining shore.

God only knows
I could not wish for more.

R.I.P. Brian Wilson