The winds blow against my soul
The torture of separation is like burning in Sheol
Gehenna is the birthplace of death
For her presence alone steals my breath
Away, together we shall flee
For our love is predetermined
By the ancients of eternity
The wings of eagles
Shall take us to our quiet refuge
And there
In the quiet domain of our heavenly abyss
We shall forever have our first kiss
And nothing
Shall every quiet the thunder of passion
That which we share when together we lay
For we shall reside in the presence of the most high
And the beginning of our infinity
Is the very moment called today!
SkTzO