High above the sky
Over the clouds and the moon
Pure and white as snow
Engulfed in beautiful solitude

Where i lie seeing the sun go
Into the horizon
Like a Sunday afternoon
Lost in the northern lights

None of us will know
Of how you and me came
Together for sometime

Be it your amazing grace or
Eternal beauty and glory

Holding the sword by the hilt
En route to get it done
Releasing the sands of time
Ending the pandemonium forever