It has been twelve years since I have seen her here,
The day she went I could not bare.
Taking tissues and yelling at God with showing a tear,
As I sat there in the park smashing our love which was very rare.

But that night I saw her again she came to me,
On the night when resurrection was present throughout the town.
I could not believe that I was chosen to see,
The beautiful girl who stole my heart and my queen with her crown.

“Snap!” it seemed like it was just yesterday as time went on,
I finally had the girl of my dreams back in my arms embracing forever.
As I cried my eyes out I needed to think of all the con.
Would people ask as if it was a scandal that was very clever?

I told her I was happy but needed some time,
For the wound from her death still had not healed.
The bells had rung with it’s chime and chime,
She didn’t want our love to be broken by it’s shield.

That day she came back she left so soon,
I didn’t have time to say goodbye to my love.
As the ballad grew and grew for there was no tune,
But I saw the bird of our love for it was a dove.