We spoke the words in melody
as thoughts raced through our heads.
Like the singing of some raging sea,
was the screaming in our chests.
Your words are like a symphony,
your beauty none can test.
Like a bringing back to life, it seems,
is the vision of what’s next.
These words are but a passing gleam,
our hearts are something else.
Like the stealing of some child’s sleep,
you take my every breath.