The world hid you from me
and the sun owes me a shine
for hiding you under her lid
for filling my days with brine

The cloud swallowed my star
and the galaxies ate her heart
the heavens will vent my precious
alas my hearts shall sing victorious

The lord sent you my way
as punishment and as bliss
as the serpent that stung my stay
as the reward of that faithful kiss

T.11.I