When the wind blows and sings it’s icy song,
It will take with it the dust of who I once was in your memory.
My voice will then be a sour sound you can’t stand.
My heart will become a stone that never beat.
Not even once.
My words, no matter how beautiful will all become lies.
A coward with a spirit that attracts the greats, will always be a lonely one.

Bringer of after,
I am not afraid.
For I am dying to know,
What is on the other side.

It cannot be helped, the passage of time.
Years feel like days,
Days like minutes,
And minutes just seconds.
The end of time is near.
What was once thought to be never ending,
Ends.
We mourn possibility and cherish memories.
How beautiful,
To have lived such an ugly life

Are you there?
My heart longs to know.
O, how I’ve missed you.
Do I dare turn my head?
Do I stray from the path that is in front of me?
To see if you follow.
To steal a gaze would be to lose sight of you.
And yet I find myself unable to control my body...
I weep as you are pulled back down into the underworld.

Offer me the windows to your soul.
Gaze upon the glory that is the glow that you have created within me.
And as if looking into a mirror,
I will do the same.