No, I will not succumb
To this fear I’ve laid before me,
Since this soul has become
An unbreakable voice
Against the reason I’ve always known

To live a life full of fear—
No, I will not succumb
To the dreary nights
And winters I have fought
With darkness raging—

For, it was only in the moment
Of my last charming
From the one I once knew
That did the moon
Shine before my glaring gaze

As was my grandeur taken,
When the sweet mist of death
Had claimed my thoughts,
And last desires,
So breathed this last breath—

Oh, God, do I fear
You now—
What may become of Us
In Two as One,
Do I share your presence?

Here?
Now?
Do I come unto thee?

It is a moment of choice
That I live now.