In candlelight and shadow’s grace,
I traced your soul across time’s face.
Seventeen lives, we've danced, we've bled —
Now here we lie, where stars have led.
Your eyes, the mirrors of every year,
Held storms and moons, and love sincere.
You found me each time death forgot,
A sacred vow the world could not.
No spell, no fate, no god above,
Could break the thread of this dark love.
One flame that never turned to ash,
A heartbeat through the thunder’s crash.
So if the sky should fall tonight,
I’d hold you through the endless night.
For one last breath or endless flight —
I choose you still. I choose the light.