Of night time sadness
Vanquished by the thoughts of flowers
Of days filled the shivers of eternal rest
Pushed towards the breath of vivacity  
Of voices melancholy singing
To those of once empty mind and soul
Of certain moments suspended in time
Where nostalgia can shine its way through
Like the cracks in your ribs
Where now and then collide in a brilliant flash
There is the life I want to spend with you.