If to die- to die together

 "Come closer, my dear.
It is just the beginning of the end.
Yes, I`m here for you..."
«The beginning of the end», H.I.M.


If to die- to die together.
Give your hand and look at me.
Why do I wonder- what `s the weather
In your soul I can see?

I know the art of true sadness.
Dead roses don`t shine with red.
Behind this realm our madness
Looks like quite sober tread.

I know a sense of bright happiness.
When I catch the beauty of life.
Without killing sudden tenderness
Let holiness exist and thrive.

I know a hope for safety.
Defend me and take out of hell.
Don`t worry about dull gravity,
The moon only sparkled and fell.

I know excitement of sympathy
A pleasure to give, to receive.
The meaning of sins, low things
As contrasts to what we`ve achieved.

I know a price of sincerity
And typical, shabby quartets,
Like care, desire, fidelity,
Deep conversations tet- a tet…

If to die- to die together.
Give your hand and look at me.
Why do I wonder- what `s the weather
In your soul I can see?

May 2007