To the other half of my endless soul,
“Our untold story of love
written before our time,
Give me your word,
Tell me, it will all be fine
My soul had bled blood of separation
For every moment of this existence, so long
My life seeming to be this endless melancholic song
Hidden deep, deep in the trenches of my heart broken
The light was unable to reach the bottom of the red ocean
With Every day that comes
With every setting sun
And with every rising sun, above the paradigm
I wait for you
I wait for you
To return to me, my beloved
In longing, I weep and weep
Until I put myself to sleep
I have loved you
Within time and without
You entered my heart
Never to find a way out
I have loved you in this life, in another and I will again
For this wounded soul, only love can mend
I cry to you, pleading
I cry to you, bleeding
Leave me not
For this love, every breath I have fought
In this love of ours so true
I saw my reflection in you
Your love reflected my creator divine
In your love
It’s my soul I find.”