Undimmed by time. Unbound by death.

Three years has passed since I saw your face.
I wonder if I come to you at night, in dreams.
In the day, as memories.
Do I haunted your hours the way you haunted mine?

And I wonder if you see me, when you look at her.
If we have souls, they are made of the love we share.
Undimmed by time.
Unbound by death.

-- Oblivion, 2013