From aching bones,
To pains and cries,
All that's heard,
Are echoed lies,

The wind that blows,
Behind your back,
Come's to say,
What all you lack,

A harrowed breath,
From guilty want,
Make guilt and lies,
A harmful taunt.

A draft in winter,
The end is nigh,
When can I flee,
Soar up to the sky,

Can I find the end,
Of this fleet cry,
Calling for help,
Soar up to the sky,

Is there a chance
I heave a sigh,
Can I call out,
And soar to the sky,

Can I compare,
To those that lay,
Right before me,
Soaring through the sky.

The hummingbird,
It's joyous strain,
The cricket with,
His soft refrain,

The mountain side,
With cool assent,
The the ocean bed,
Where waves relent.

A chorus high,
On flowered fields,
That bring you back,
To killers yields.

In sorrow's end,
Where lovers meet,
Where death will call,
And mother's weep,

A fitting end,
To harrowed tales,
When lovers fall,
Emotion fails,

A dying kiss,
A lovesick heart,
And then we know,
We're worlds apart.

A winter's day,
Has come to pass,
With empty dunes,
Where snow won't last,

Out hearts yearn forth,
With silent love,
But still we all,
Look up above,

A heart is young,
A heart is precious,
A heart that makes,
All people jealous.

A frozen glance,
A jealous gaze,
That's all they see,
Not love and anguish.

My wish for the future,
A brighter one than now,
To meet my future family,
And love them, but how,

What if they don't accept.
Me as I am right now,
And what if they reject me,
That I can't allow,

If I ever meet them,
Me as I am right now,
How can I take care of them,
I'd love them, but how.

A promise is made,
To love you always,
A promise to love you,
And give you my praise,

A promise to keep,
You safe from all harm,
A promise to keep,
My heart from alarm,

A promise is love,
A beautiful sight,
A promise for life,
For you are my light,

My promise to you,
To love you always,
My promise to love you,
And give you my praise.