She walked with I
And held my eye
With her heart.
I kissed her soul
My heart she stole
And I loved her for her.
To see her I walked across
Mountains with more than frost
Lost a breath or two to see love that’s true.
She loved me as I loved her
Covered my cold heart with fur
And stirred my anger to joy.
When she died I could not cry
For the second she died, I died
Yet I’m alive only to breathe.
Conceived to love her more than
Love can be loved by any man
And love her love with the love of all love.