I have lost her,
To the wind...
I' ve lost her,
To the water...
I have given her away,
To the fire...
I have buried her, to the earth...
Yet my love for her, remains as constant as the wind,
Which still carries the sound of her laughter...
My love for her blossoms, in the garden of roses, that grow in her last resting place...
She lives on in the fire, that burns within...
She stays in every breath,
Every drop of rain...
Her love keeps me strong, her love keeps me sane...
Her memories keep me alive...
