Weep not thy wounded heart
For that which is gone is never lost
Stand steadfast in the dark
Having touched the light
Innocent. pure. undeniably remains
If only in remembrance, echoing thru thy veins
Gazing into the endless depths of love
Breathing unto thy soul the breath of another
Overwhelming thy body and thy mind
Rivers of emotion flow forth from thy soul
Cresting the banks of mortal control
With a bow of reverence flesh yields unto spirit
Be not ashamed the swell of thy tears
Wrought to thy knees, fragile and weak
Laying humble in the arms of thy love
Knowing such a blessing descends from above
Memories thus thy soul shall cherish
No men can tarnish, nor time still away
Weep not thy wounded heart
For that which is gone is never lost
Stand steadfast in the dark
Embrace the lights glow
Forever to remain
Echoing thru thy veins