• Standing on a rift in time,
    We cannot talk, only mime.

    breaking through, just in reach,
    so close to you, the gift of speech.

    Feel you there, by my side.
    This first time, I have cried.

    you hear me now, I am sure.
    I will love you forever more.

    Stardust fills your quiet eyes,
    severing our happy ties.

    And with a breath your gone from sight
    and I've lost you into the night.

    Falling from the rift in time,
    We cannot talk, no longer mime.