Written by Rose Dawson
Based on some situations originated by James Cameron.

I heard your melodious whisper through the somber night
When you took my breath away for one last time
You held onto it with all of your might
Not knowing it was the last one I would breathe in my lifetime
My dear Rose, when you turned to gaze at me
My soul had already sunk in the deep ocean of your heart
I did not drift to the floor of the sea
For until this day, my hand is clutched to yours so that we will never part
I must admit that the ocean represented my tears
For I must have cried that much when I saw nothing but sorrow in your eyes
I couldn’t bear waiting eighty-four years
Just to be able to touch you when your soul would finally arise
I felt so hopeless sitting beside you, hearing your silent screams of despair
Trying to send you whispers through the wind, which you could not hear
My arms gently gliding around your waist as your sobs filled the air
Hoping it was my voice that you thought had tickled your ear
My soul is at ease within the sunlight of bliss
For the Titanic still drifts between the waves, reflecting our love
My passion echoes in the sunset where we shared our first kiss
As my eyes descend, devoted to you from above
My lovely Rose, your reflection will soon lie with me
In the high heavens of the restless waters
Our devotion and love will forever flow freely
In a world where sorrow no longer shatters
My love, Titanic was the ship of dreams
Before our powerful love collided with destiny
But here I stand at the clock, overwhelmed with gleams
Tears running down my cheeks as your heart unites with me.

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