“My heart is crying for my love.
My love cannot hear my heart.
My words are deaf and dumb.
My heart cannot speak in words.
Can you feel my shame?
Can you sense my pain?
Can you trust me again?
Can you forgive my blame?
Do not see us as a memory.
Do not hear our voices as echoes from the past.
Do not speak of our love as dead.
There is still a light burning,
It is weak and it is tired.
Once it was burning brave and bright,
Now it flickers like a candle on a sea of doubt.
Please nurture this flame,
My hearts' hope rests upon it.
When you see my eyes, you will see my heart,
You will hear it and feel its warmth again."