We have met
Love is true
We have become one
Your voice echoes in my ear
What is to become of us?
The end is near.
We shall wait hand in hand
As the storm devours us
The beginning of ours
As well as the ending.
Tides have washed over this rotting body
But yet she stands pure
Innocent of love.
And its painful ways
It appears as clear as day
Yet remains as dark as night
Do you not know?
For you have chained a soul
A heart that beats for you
A mind that thinks of you
A soul that is lost
In the oblivion.
Let us take a breath
And remember that
Our life shall be
A hiraeth!