Can you hear the sound of death,
Singing out my doomed night,
Casting spells on my latest breath?
Even if my tears go dry,
And flesh surrenders to decay,
I'll still wish upon the starless sky,
To bring you back and let you stay.
Remember our promises, our virtuous vow,
Your shadow that burns, the memories linger.
To the unmentionables my soul will bow,
So you know my love is true -- it will be forever.
Good day, ladies and gentlemen.
I'm an artist of words and vision.
May you're blessed with joy and glee,
And have some little piece of me.
Gallery-quality canvas prints on a smooth white archival canvas. Each canvas is hand cut and wrapped, featuring a 1.5" white edge. Hanging hardware is included making your canvas ready to display.