Rapture (Part IV)

All that I mourn will cascade and breathe life into me A soulful embrace of all I used to be Nurtured within the beauty that resides I'm embraced and born anew And it bleeds the colors of my soul From disintegration I'm made whole It sings in my veins and it rests on my soul to this day The intricate beauty and grace withheld by my gaze And all that I mourn will cascade and breathe life into me A soulful embrace of all I used to be And it bleeds the colors of my soul Nurtured within the beauty that resides