Our love is never ending,
Our vows are ‘till death do we part.
My sweet love has gone before my time,
Thus, we are separate.
If I die, are we still apart?
If I take thine own dagger to plunge through the very part of me that has loved you so,
Will I succeed in the union of our souls once again?
Or will I face the disappointment of missing the last part of you that was in my heart?
‘Till death do we part….
In the next life that lies before us,
We won’t be together,
As I plunge this dagger through my heart,
I will place the piece of me by your side,
So you will find myself after I die.