Breaking summer heat,

Never cold where winter breathes,

Shelter of the rare.

Seven days of Cain,

Still we'll surely falter not,

Nor shall we omit.

Not for breaking dawn,

The twilight of our endless love,

Never here to come

Ever in a dream,

Thoughtless, mindless, speechless, mute,

Never I to wake

Mountains never raised,

Before I had fallen for,

My one truest love.

This is just a kiss,

One or more ne'er stagnant seem,

Truer than all words.

Soaring in the depths,

Swimming along grading sand,

Standing in the clouds