Like unturned gardens,

My familiar voyage pretends,

Courage if you dare,

She falls asleep,

My life is in steps,

And I blow through the seething cold,

I am unto you,

As a shepard ghasts fluent tongue,

Crackles and beseiges our very bein' 

Because I am in view,

Of your only collapse,

Please beneath your steed,

My Soul journey's on