When the mind is full of fear
of unknown fate and misery,
When the body has given up
leaving a wound brimmed treasury,
When every breath brings pain and tears,
When hope and joy unkindly disappear,

There I find solace, in the precious ardent corner of our memories together.
Resting my head on her lap, as she sings once again to her bygone love, forever.

- deejay