Verse on the verge of eternity

About my death only the sun knows
I lie here embedded in the past

About my future only the stars know
I lie here alone and in wait

Now I sing my silent song of love
She is my rock, my foundation

Why lament the past, my love?
We are the living present.

My song is everlasting, full
Rock of my life: you are my wish, my will.

The winds may blow the planets may vanish
All is change; all is movement.

Here I remain eternally enthralled
Held in your arms, free and part of all.

My words are embedded in stone, mineralized
What can I say my love, but this:
Love is life's feeder, an eternal turn and return.