Upon silent wings he came,
came with them fully unfurled,
unfurled, my dreams shall never be,
be, due to disruption of my world,

world, that has forever been changed,
changed when death stole you away,
away from me, on that night,
night, in which I waited for day,

day, that still remains pitch dark,
dark, even though it is past dawn,
dawn of a disengaged life,
life, which has heartache to build upon.