emberino

Till the Tides sweep in and capture the last bits of sand Till the Wind blows full and the trees no longer stand Till the Mountains tumble and there greatness is no more Till the Rivers empty all the brooks, springs, and creeks tears to flow to the ocean's floor Till the Sun stops shining and becomes a falling star Till the Moon no more fills the night sky with a softness from afar Till the Stars fall from the heavens and are swallowed by the sea I shall possess your heart, oh I shall still be standing in love with thee Till the skin on our faces turn into a road map with valleys tiny Till the eyes that once saw clear and true are no