Darkness comes, but it cannot touch me.
You will come for me from wherever you are.
We will create the lyrics and
the melodies that we dance to.
Our love will be perpetually reborn, and
Dreaded darkness will mysteriously disappear
Into its birthplace, never to return.
When I weep for you, I know it is because
The tears are a gift from God just as you are.
They will transform the
Caterpillar that I am into a butterfly.
I praise the tears that dance along with us
To fortify our bond of joy and sadness
That seals our hearts and souls
That have forever been one.
My cries will not be cursed, for
The tale of our love will be legendary
And inspire divine whispers,
Long after our trumpets have sounded.