The Time was ever ending with a sealed kiss
To which once was yours and our only bliss
Now with parting tides of even storm weather
Is the cause of which I shall Love You Forever
The Now is ruined by the One who calls to You
The Rings we were to hath become as Two
Rung a knell of what Love once knew our Star
If ever you are to be with Hope, I'll not be Far.
Liberate from The Honesty of Disillusion
The Crystal Glass shines a Supersition
To best state an address to Your Heart
I call upon the Dusk to Mend Your Light
Liberation from the Tyranny of Cause
So to say is the words of which laws
The Union of Souls in Church bound
To finally make Wrongs to Right.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem