I set out for paradise
Since here is not you
I grab for a time
That will see you rise
While I in this life was willfully blinded
By your bright comings and goings
I stretch towards eternity
A broken poet
To remember the better half of my wasted mortal life
I bend over the infinite
To caress that which was never mine
I approach the immortal
Where the kiss I send to thee can never be denied
I am ready to sleep the sleep of oblivion
To leave the hard clasp of earth
To enter a dream of softest divinity
Where I shall embrace only you, forever