Snatching a moment from the wheel of your memories
As it spins into a yarn of silken backdrop
And a dragon splitting flame takes its position
To be draped as I cover my body with your touch
With the eagerness of the young bride do I walk to you…
As I know that the time to rest is just a moment away
And I do not have to snatch it; as it is my very own
To rest in peace; to rest forever