My Departure

The vista of your long black hair
Is like an ocean beneath the desire of the moonrise
As your beads flow from your hair and hanging
In ecstacy I gaze into your sky-blue eyes
So this is what they call paradise, bliss, heaven
Your eyes glitter behind the tears
Of my departure
I percieve a love so true and so near
My soul burns after your soft reply
A voice as an angel in my night
The flow of your hair, the touch of your skin
You are the one beautiful soul in the eyes of all
For you gave me this painful silhouette
That I hold in deep passion
I rue my departure from you
Laid within a mausoleum, we die together
Don't allow your skirt to be gilded
For it possesses your scent
With this crimson passion I pledge to you
I love you Girl, even in my departure