Hold The Hand

In moonlight I dwell still
For a lone light of stars in untouchable high

In silence I walk still
Searching for the light as pure as the dream

The one I saw once, but long lost deep in time
So far beyond the world
The song reveals to me the truth of all forgotten rhymes

As the heart belongs to the kingdom unseen
That lingers in moonlit silver dreams

And I hold the hand to feel once real
Beauty of the feel
Ever lost in the dark of centuries

I fall deeper into a dream
With May rain and September dew
Forgiving the last for all my tears
Cascading and dwelling with April bloom

I stroke the pale skin
Kissing the lips whispering my name
The hand that holds me still
I hold it as if the world will fall
Whithering deep in last drops of tomorrow

I hold the hand and walk in my dreams still
Forgetting the past
Veiling it still from the memory of suffering

Coiling around the heart
With veils and laces of silver
As the wind sings an autumn song to me
My soul reflects deep in ever moonlit night