Things die
Its the way of the world
But why
Did our love have to die
Before us

Will the rotted and dying root
Will it poison us
And destroy the fruit we bore
Will it foul the world
Will it foul all around us
And destroy the fruit

Or

Will it bring rebirth
New opportunity
And new love
Fueled by the seeds
Of the former
A new life
A new happiness
And a new strength