Two hands hold the flowers bound.

Promise to honor me in death, as vibrance turns a shade of pale Leave not words unspoken love, where lips once pink set sail

Hold the barracks of my heart In times of fortress and reprise I am not alone the longer, found within your eye's appease Hold fast to the glorious light my love, The angels sing a lullaby And in the whisper of the seas
 

The waves they come to cry In death the waves caress the shores of evermore as sweetly kept, but furthermore I loved thee true, as longing you have wept Becoming more than just desire Two hands fold the flowers bound And enter with my love for always The hollow depths of ground
 

A candle placed within the sea Rides each torrent to the shore, and there you'll find the spirit wondering the land forevermore.