Demisful beginnings give plan to rain

Bring my score the settle tie

While all willing set forth to die

The maleficent calling , docks not the mind but the slate

as our love pours the ends, and brings times to hate

The poet yet brings the sound of words unwritten

to the bodies of scourge unbidden

Thy demise brings forth the radiant storm

and will break our hold of a mindful dorm

Yet my fall will not invoke , not of this time phrase of ease

For what i came to say lies course of a tease

My demise is unstoppable yet can be prolonged

like the mute less melody of a silent song

Wonder where my source and restless immortality comes from ?

Listen to these words , and from who you will find my power comes

Its from the sparkle in her eyes, only to when staring at you , bares no lies

Its held in her hands , who's touch holds me close , and no longer waves the good bes

Its spoken from her lips , which to a extent are from the press of her kiss

My block from a demise is held in her heart , with which will i never fade to a bliss

Shes my strength, her compassion may here i learn

for she loves me more than i will ever know , even if from me , she had nothing to earn