We sailed past the glacier with your hand in mine,
The world was so still, like we were the perfect characters
I loved how you laughed as the snow kissed your hair,
and I thought such beauty would never die.
Now I hear the ocean hum your name below,
The loneliness makes it hard to forget.
Maybe I should have framed that moment
Just before our ship met the ice. Sadly, we met our end.
'sadly we met our end'
I wonder who speaks/whispers is it a ghost or the wind?