Sha makes random seem normal.
She makes black seem white...

Take my hand,
lead me away...

A pale gold ring,
sits upon her finger...

Slowly the night folded its dark blanket across...
the sun hid away under the mountains and seas...

He stood there,
so still...

I watched you take that final step,
straight over the edge of my heart...

I smiled,
a knowing smile rare upon my face...

The wind roared,
I kept driving...

The pictures black and white,
now starting to fade...

The blank canvas,
so white and pure...

Final moments,
in your time...