You took your life you’re suffering is done but the suffering of your love ones has just begun
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
True Love These awful days of loneliness holds my wayward feelings
I hear an angel in poetic dreams sounds of love from the heart she sings
Whispers Intimate whispers sighs from within are
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
the pale light foresee lost passion in the glimmer of emotions
darkness holds the wraith that waits for me where
Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Visions in the dust the shadows smirk in the darken dawn to memories lost
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love