Up to heaven our final home
Where my and soul is yearning
to be. The dark power of the grave
Incapacitated and prevail
Over the love of humanity
My beloved one.

A thick line has been draw
Between me and my companion
To the underworld.

Running faster to the gate Of heaven
Fill with joy and gladness
Were old memories are unlock
A moment of organize but not agonize.

Oh!!! What a happy day were sorrow
And pain are gone becoming new
Every hour and moment.
Reunited with my beloved
The power of grave is defeated.

Never ending moment at the place
Of the Master with my beloved
Singing praises and rejoicing
For the rest of eternity

© Biran