Aching Beauty - Endlessly

Each time, forgetting each time
The harm I can have done
Keeping thinking of merging through
May I recover one day
The spring I once lived on
That endless wind beneath my wings

Each time, forgetting each time
The virtuous world I thought
I could live in and refer to
Try hard towards my last flight
Stretch my feathers once more
Reaching further the hope that you live

Dry heart, it may be our last fight,
We'll eventually become
Rich together of all what we've lived