Swept away at lowest tide,
Lady in black, his princess bride.
Washed away, old colours of life
Hope sails free, betrothed his wife.
But set upon her image true,
His smile adorns her life anew.
Alone won't be, ever or reign
Reflections cast, to ease the pain.
Swept away the sands of time,
Circles whole, for love of thine.
Belong across waves of sea.
Mirrored thoughts…. For she is me.