In the depths of sorrow, I shall part from thee,
As time and fate pull us to distant seas.
Yet, in the quiet echoes of this aching heart,
I shall love thee still, though we are torn apart.

Though heaven’s vast distance may separate our ways,
My love for thee will endure through all days.
A fire that burns in the darkest of night,
Endlessly kindled in an eternal fight.

To the moon, and beyond, my heart shall race,
Enduring, unwavering, despite the cold embrace.
For though we may wander in paths unknown,
My love for thee shall forever be sown.

Distance and time may sever, may break,
But the love I bear thee will never forsake.
Like hell, it shall burn, fierce and untamed,
A flame in my soul, forever inflamed.