Carried on the winds of virtue

My heart breathes hardly a sigh,

Whilst I ride out this loveless mystery

Hardly knowing why

 

The rains of this wild tempest

Have just begun

As I try to unravel desperately

The tragedy that was spun

Across the strings of my heart

Where you reigned

Across the strings of my heart

Where courage feigned

 

I know not why

This fate was ever sealed

Or how it broke the heart

I thought had healed

 

But in the end they say

Are better things to come;

Renewal and growth

Promised by Love’s oath

 

To those that surpassed the weakness of some

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