My bride, my love

White pearls beneath the sea, my lady' love - the waves, in deaths deep comparison
tiny makeshift graves

Like little shells with symbolic rhyme, time sleeps with her at rest
But rushes dear and known to me - here inside my chest

Salty are the present tears, and grand the ocean wide

White and paley her complexion, my wateristic bride

the angels gather upon the shore, in chior
I hear them sing

And place upon her deathly finger, my promise kept - a ring

I bathe upon my sorrows
Lost, for heaven in all was sold, I wept upon her just like a child 
My bride, my love
 - was cold

Paleness of a lake I see
Once the colour of her eyes, bound to her
In lunacy - a bird on far
it cries

Touched her heart forevermore, her wing'ed soul it fly's

Rushed against the Watersedge, no hope upon to rise
I lay within the ocean deep , embraced
To closed my eyes

Take me to my lover's side, her death  - my 
Heart it dies

For the heavens
Don't exist without her,
- only Darkened skies

I bid farewell,  farewell and hold her, the closing
Of my eyes.