Arc

Fold

Here in your lap

Oh, make it last

Gold

Hearing your laugh

Could be your last

Sold,

Didn’t need to ask

Marry your Arc

(...All this time a leveller…

Making it clear again

All this time reflecting on us

Make it appear again

Binding it all!

Fighting it all…)

Here,

How your heart is spurred!

Carry all this hurt

Here,

Now all parties sworn,

Make my harvest heard,

Here,

When your heart interred,

Make your farthest home.