Keep The Beautiful Things Dear To Your Heart

Time passes away without ceremony or circumstance

Into darkness we fall irresolute and broken

Keep the beautiful things dear to your heart

Hold them close and breathe deep before you part ways

In the end we wake in solitude and despair

Lamenting days gone by in the shadows

Broken thorns in bloody flesh

Breathe deep and remember

What you hold close in your hands  

Before you forget

It was ever yours.