Death cannot kill the love that never dies

for when the thief comes by you open your eyes

oceans of sorrow are filled with tears cried

and to see through its lies

 you must be of the wise

for death has sewn a blanket to hide

one thing no one can disguise

but this thief of life cannot kill the love that never dies.

 

Death is known as the darkest night

but really it is the glimmer of light

though feels like your heart has shattered

love holds together

it is strong as leather

when your head is cloudy like stormy weather

remember

 the love that will last through the darkest times

will last forever.