Let Babylon Burn - Forever young

But now my soul finds rest in her grace.
This memory my all, my orbits,
They're like breeze or leaves that now blow away.
Now I'm deep inside love and still breathing.
She holds my heart soft like she means it.
I'm close to believing this could be love, real,
Not pretending.
All my life my heart's just white,
But all my reason with reason when love passes by.