First Breath Of Youth

Hold on first breath of youth
Beyond the dream
Across your doom

I see your grace in every dawn
It blooms in my lost thoughts
Lingering still in dark shadows
I feel it grows within with hope

Your eyes see no prey in me
But a desired queen
The one and only one for thee

In fears and pain
When the dawn of the North blooms with fire sunset
I will wait for you beneath the door to the Lonely Mountain core

In memories it never fades
The feel of eternal grace
Cascading on me from the longing eyes
Two deep pools of morning dew
And silver pure light of shining stars

A lonely dream of a king
For fleeting weakness of dream
To have a moment of love beyond the dream realm
Belonging once more to his dear queen