Tis true , love can over come all...even death...
The blackness of my night gave way to your passion
As you stroked the vanity of my heart.
A thousand suns appeared, when you kissed my lips,
And the wall of bitterness that I had built fell apart.
So come again my angel of desire,
And touch me softly once more,
Rekindle loves fire; and restore joy to my soul.
Lift not only this hapless and broken spirit, but
Hasten me to loves eternal shore.
It is there that you and I shall forever reside
And the bitterness of death shall know us no more.