For want of more story to post, here’s a poem.
Who lies before me now cannot be dead. What I have loved, no other force can take! I swear it now, upon your broken head, I'll see to it that someday you will wake. To distant lands I'll go, that I may learn What moves the heart and what can make it still. There'll be no art to which I will not turn, For how could healing you be doing ill? My love is strong. I will not fail nor change, Until your eyes can open and meet mine. Then finally our wedding we'll arrange, And live a life that's of our own design. I know the risks. To evil I may fall. But for love such as ours, I'll risk it all.