What Could Have Been - Funeral

Bringer of rain,

mother of heaven’s tears

'least you hide my own, least you hide

I swear you touched my heart

A thousand aeons worth

of hopelessness…

Leaves me freezing

Where you once burnt, where you once burnt

More like two lost children

seeking shelter in each others

Nothing unpure,

to regret,

'tis all we share now

Averting eyes and stone silence

chases not the winter night,

but summons storms

Why all the distance now?

We were close,

and our souls touched

If only for this very moment

warmth was in our hands