Fill me up with hopes and dreams
I breathe the cosmos in my lungs
I am the spaces in between
The sky, the moon, the stars, the sun

I love the gentle breath of frost
When mornings are too cold to bear
We married in the Autumn chill
When leaves were caught up in her hair

The winters pass and I am left
With solace none and happiness such
'Tis better to have never loved
Than loved and lost, it hurts too much