Beautiful Worlds

A short of breathe follows when this is shut.
Without it, neither could I be nor could I reside.
Without it, neither kith and kin could decide.
An oath, they can never take away this devotion of mine.

I was lost, he had found me.
I was weak, he is my strength.
I was damaged; he had brought me to a better place.

So this is my refusal,
This rebellion heart quits for them.
A promise of heaven without a denial
I refuse to give in; I refuse to stop for to them.

Love is the only thing that interests me.
And loving you brings joy in this cruel life of mine.
So don’t give up love,
Don’t give up this unfinished passion

For we are a promise from heaven above.