The Wind Kissed Pictures

He cried
 had I been happy
 everything was so fresh
 on the chest of the boy
 And what of the lowerworld
 let us fly into the mantle of fire
 should we love the upperworld.
 The wind kissed pictures
 The son followed close behind
 the father he was never again to behold
 the shovels wept with the earth they flung
 And what of the lowerworld
 let us fly into the mantle of fire
 should we love the upperworld
 The wind kissed pictures
 He dreamt so much of happines
 it matters not to have been born
 And what of the lowerworld
 let us fly into the mantle of fire
 should we love the upperworld
 The wind kissed pictures
 Let us stop pretending
 ashes to dust and so we must
 lie where the water is deepest
 She sat the loving day upon her palace
 he was lying on a moor among the reeds
 and the wind kissed pictures