Silver Band Poem by The Queen's Dagger

The silver band
to me he entrusted
to wear it with pride
and that I will.

The cold metal
assaulting my skin,
and I allow it.
A glorious sensation
comes over me.

But I fear this
will not last.

Plain silver,
simple and beautiful,
symbolizing a stolen eternity
with you.

So even when you're gone
maybe for forever,
I will live on
and always remember you.

You.
All that will remain
is this silver band
and my head full of memories...

I wish it were not so.