In the hollow songs of the abyss, I dream of
moments frozen in time.
Where young hearts are forever intertwine.
Left to dream of our youth as if it were
yesterday, I look within your eyes to see
my reflection upon a tear drop, shed from a
moment loss of our love spent together.
Cry not my love, for wings of white, fly to
the heavens, to soar beyond the gates.
There our love remains within the walls
we created from our love.
Sheltered from the storms of days, that
ravage with time.
We remain as timeless as
sonnets sung to kings.
I remain forever yours in love.
No idea what was I writing.