The bond lasts as long as love does,
And memory consigned to fade,
A lingering kiss and words that was.
The beloved behind the blade,
SO when I write this recollection,
My ink stained hands shaking,
In her eyes I see rejection,
As my heart keeps breaking.
So I ask although it shall be refused,
For our love a candle light.
And in the dancing shadows confused,
The rusted heart of this knight.
Forever was the words that passed,
And to the sacred place abscond,
My vows will not break the last.
For I remember my bond.