The Opener of the Way

"Ever has this path, twisted and turned, through twilight and abyss, and storms of pain and floods of joy, yet shadow doth darken and i doth despair. Yet pain is no more, for a voiceless song doth resonate within thy heart, one without words and yet 'tis clear as dawn. My head shalt rest, for but a time, upon pillows of embracing stone and thine flesh enshrouded with beloved earth. I hear the tears, they fall as sorrowful rain, weep not for me, for upon starlit paths i follow the song west, to verdent fields and endless dawn, to joyous songs and whispering winds, whence thy heart was once born whence i shalt call thy home. I slumber forever more."