Forthoselostmomentsandmissnglove
Fortheoldmossyhouseanddinkylar
Beforewritingthispoematdawn
Irealizedshehadsatherefortoolong
Seekingforherpastchums
Betweentwilightandshiveringstars
Ihadherloveinasmallplum
Whichwaspickeduponaworkadayfarm
Fullofslighthappinessandbeesdrone
Nowthewordlovealwayshangsovermytomb
Thoughtheystayedherewithoutblossoms
Sowemeetagainatthedawn
Neverthelesswithsustysmile
Stepbysteptocrossthepainbyown
Believethepthergirlhadbeengone
I`mnotsureifthestorytwicebegun
Butwearewurelyremainedinthepasttime
Letmissingbecomemissingmore
Pleaseturnthesweetestmemoreson
Thenthepitieswouldnevercome
Havingloveforeverinhaaven
Havingwishesunderthesun
Ifwehaven`tseethatshinylustre
Willnumblyslidedowntothebottom
LuckilytheGodansweredusviadawn
Savedusfrombearinglovingwounds
Illuminatethedarknesswithlight
Remindedmeofthedespairandcrouch
Mayebewecouldhaveasipofwine
Instedofcrossingthepainfulline
Nowitdoesn`tmatter
Becausewehaveendedourlives
Idon`tneedsomeonetomournmein
sorrow
Butstillmisstheacrebplum
Fromspringtoautumn
Ihadn`tseenyouatthatthatdesireddawn
Frombeingtogethertobeingbrokenapart
Thetwogirlshadbeengone
Atleasttheyholdthepromisetobestrong