It was I, on the winds of tomorrow
That partook of your dreams of today
It was I, on the wings of my sorrow
In search of sweet yesterdays

It was I, in search of your presence
That whispered the song of your name
High, on the hope of your essence
Embracing my spirit's remains

It was I, in the depths of deliverance
Seeking your soothing embrace
Who cried at the loss of an innocence
That slipped through the fingers of hate

It was I, who walked with the heartless
Embracing the shadow's content
With certified lies of the darkness
And counterfeit tears of intent

It was I, who, lost in confusion
Enthralled in a hopeless domain
Illicitly bartered illusion
To enhance reality's gain

It was I, who wept with the willow
Whose limbs now bend to your grave
It was I, who walked through the meadows
Of the memory your love has engraved