Nor sees cold tears in her eyes
Feels no touch of hers
He doesn’t hear her laughter in the morn
Nor sees a smile upon white winter dawn
Of every lost memory’s call
He sees her anymore
He wrote her hope
Through withered shores
Upon a dream where he’s resting still
Awaiting dear for a feel to come
He saw her nevermore
He drew her long ago
Across the dawn
Into the stars
Beneath the golden bars
Where him heart still lies
Through deepest blue
Of ocean soul
Where seabed dreams caressing dear
Him heart of awe
A girl of dream, his precious score
She dared to love with so much care
“As I redeem myself into the dew
of faded years, I wish to find you
In this mad carelessness.
The one so innocent and pure,
the one so kind and dear to my heart forever yours.”