A Melody lingering in the wind
astray in the little game of time.
A bend in my straightened fate,
a misfit that fits so perfectly.

A love like a paper boat,
floating to its final breath.
You kept me alive
as fate pulled my heart away.

Like a lantern—empty,
yet rising in your love's fire.
All the smiles you gave me,
I'll crave in these stones that mask you,
And turn them into flowers
for you to lie beneath.