To mourn on the seventh tide,
I stood with roses white
Before my eyes lay a casket wide
Shining with iridescent light.
An autumn breeze blows by.
I drop to the ground shivering
My pain echoed in the sky.
The clouds with thunder roaring
Call me to join my heart.
I look at the empty carcass
The love on my shattered part
Wishes mine, an Elysian pass.