At the end of time

Will you still be here?

Or would the clouds have taken you too soon?

At the end of time

Will your presence still linger?

Or would the ocean have stolen it too soon?

At the end of time

Will your soul still remain?

Or would the silence have drowned it out too soon?

At the end of time

Will your mind still conquer?

Or would the universe have captured it too soon?

At the end of time

Will your beauty still survive?

Or will you let it drift away and stay with me one more day?