In life and death, you are my yin, my light that shines through the darkest of nights, the snow that soothes these eternally burning embers. I never wanted you to join me in this soot and smoke, but now, I must bury you with me. (Wujiu's companion piece to "I Dance With You Upon The Snow.")

We are two halves of the same whole. We are a balanced pair that is woven into the fabric of the world that resides beyond the very transcendence of time. In life and death, you are my yang, my darkness that resides among the light, the ash that falls upon the snow like a sleeping blanket of death. And in that snow, I hope we will dance together until our ghosts fade away.