If lights should smile from shadowed face 

whose eyes were darker still 

Would all not called to hallowed place 

watch with breath and thrill

 

If from within an armament

A flower petals drawn

would that not be a silent hint

of sun before the dawn

 

if silence were the loudest cry

we ever wished to hear

would all the tears that never dry

lend to us all some cheer

 

 if all treasures we ever lost

 were gifts that no one gave

 would we as pirates on ocean's tossed

 sail on with hearts so brave

 

If all the heat from icy wind

were flames in glaciers blue

would smiles from faces gaunt and thinned

still sing our hearts as true

 

Even if endless front were back

and clouds were underground

would all that we have lost and lack

ever be truly found.