Bittersweet Happiness
Old day tears bloom life anew in our dampened souls, love's slowly being poured in the canvas I once smeared with darkness, as dreams fly me away to a brighter future.
The passing seasons will remind me of you, your love is proof of my tears of happiness, sadly the time has come for me to step forward, I beg of you to tend over me as fear might grasp at me, grant me the wisdom to nourish the stars the fallen sky has yet to tell.