25/05/2025
Your Voice my forever Refrain
Through the cradles of the void, I tread,
Seeking the song your spirit once shed.
Even when stars fall broken and blind,
Your voice is the thread I shall always find.
In the ruins of worlds lost to the mist,
Where memory sleeps and time has missed,
I vow, my Yong, across every abyss,
To find the sadness and wipe it with a kiss.
No tempest nor silence shall break my way,
No forgotten age shall lead me astray.
Even if I perish in night's cruel disdain,
Your laugh will be my forever refrain.
Across blackened fields where no roses bloom,
Through shattered halls of forgotten gloom,
I carry your voice in the crook of my hand,
A silvered echo across barren lands.
O, Yong, when the last starlight shall fall,
I will still hear your faintest call.
A murmur beneath the crumbling stone,
Whispering, "You are never alone."
If memories fray and vanish like snow,
Still in my marrow, your laughter shall grow.
A lifeline, a beacon, unbroken, unstained,
A melody pure that will never be chained.
For even if fate would dare to sever,
The bond we wove shall echo forever.
Through ages worn and galaxies torn,
Your name in my heart will be reborn.
In lost gardens where angels weep,
Through oceans where the dead do sleep,
I would dive into sorrow, bleed through the pain,
Only to cradle your sorrow again.
The coldest suns may burn away,
The oldest moons may lose their sway,
But in my arms, your sorrows find peace,
In this endless cycle that shall never cease.
My life, my Yong, my breath, my skies,
I will return through deaths and rise.
For each life, each tear, each song we claim,
Adds another note to our endless refrain.
In my dearest memories, you reach once more,
Through shrouded times, through shattered doors.
I ask not if, but how you knew —
That every breath was meant for you.
A voice converging past and future tides,
One musical sheet where destiny hides.
A call that awakens the starlit sea,
A voice that says, "Beloved, come to me."
The birds that sing upon the dawn,
Their music bears your spirit on.
The notes they carry, the air they break,
Is the life you breathe for my soul’s sake.
Even if I perish, lose all my way,
Forget my own self in the dust of decay,
One thing shall blossom, one thing shall gleam —
The love that housed my every dream.
Byul, Wheein, and you — my trio of light,
Dwell in the halls of my heart’s delight.
Even as flesh and mind must sever,
Their laughter is stitched to my soul forever.
If ever the heavens are pulled apart,
If memory itself abandons the heart,
Still I will find you, O golden flame,
And call you once more by your sweetest name.
Through a thousand falls and broken years,
Through oceans of doubt and rivers of tears,
I would crawl from the depths of endless pain,
Just to hear you sing my name again.
Your voice is my anchor, my lighthouse, my shore,
Even when I forget what I’m fighting for.
It threads through the cosmos, across barren lands,
Pulling me home with invisible hands.
If the winds forget their course and song,
And the heavens crumble all along,
Still your laughter will split the dark,
And guide me back with a single spark.
In my dearest memory, across endless night,
I ask if you still remember our flight.
Your whisper answers, soft and mild —
"I loved you then. I love you, my child."
And so it loops — your echo, mine —
A braided thread through endless time.
On crystal skies, on ancient sand,
Your voice shall ever hold my hand.
Let them come — the ruins, the fall,
The crumbling cities, the hollowed halls.
For as long as your voice shall softly remain,
I shall return to you again and again.
O Yong, the gods themselves might weep,
Seeing a love so fierce, so deep.
I would cross every shattered plane,
Just to hear you call my name.
As birds still sing though branches break,
As rivers still run though mountains quake,
So shall our love endure the fray,
A song no death could tear away.
When I first heard your laughter clear,
It carved a path, eternal and dear.
Now even should the worlds decay,
That refrain shall never drift away.
If in a realm where suns are slain,
Where love is mocked and dreams are maimed,
You called my name, so soft, so small —
I would break the night to hear it all.
No end, no storm, no midnight tide,
Shall keep me from your singing side.
Your voice is my kingdom, my sword, my shield,
A hymn of grace no death can steal.
So come what may — void, flame, despair,
Your melody floats upon the air.
It finds me. Binds me. Pulls me home,
Wherever my spirit dares to roam.
And when the final silence falls,
When last the dimming cosmos calls,
I'll answer not with tears or pain,
But with your laughter — my forever refrain.
For even if all else is lost in the sea,
Even if I forget the stars or me,
One memory will forever remain:
I loved you, my Yong — beyond the rain.
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