I have often dreamed of her
A kindred spirit to spend life with
The days that pass by, together
Two hearts beat in one sound
As though two bodies entwined
With but a single shadow
Living, growing, laughing as one
Caring embraces, shared sorrows
Until the end, an eternity defined
Tis better to lose my soul
Than to grieve my dearest love
To walk alone in the lonely loss
Better to weep forevermore
Than to have n'er known emotion
Or display those recollections dear
Why should one regret never being
Or be embittered by drudgery common
Be content for life's lessons of loss