Postitioned in my sight of mind I do liveth with the art of heart Kissing in the mourning of brightness; the nightfall becomes the sweetest ever.
Guiding me by my wrist towards You Holding me so tightly with slight to be my piece of peace
I couldn't dare imagine such moments without thou near my right side. You'll only leave when time is broken, when the darkness in the day becomes forever
Eternal love Eternal peace Eternal youth In this same time frame