We are haunted by the vastness of eternity
and so we ask ourselves;
will our actions echo across the centuries?
Will they hear our name and wonder who we were, how bravely we fought, how fiercely we loved.

They will write stories about
your victories for thousands
of years my love; and when you
are lost your name will live on. It shall
inspire men and women all through the ages, just like it had inspired every fibre
of my being when we were in our
golden days. Come, dear heart
into my coffin bed
keep it warm with me,
and we shall glory over your triumph
in our death bed,
for the rest of time.