Mornings Of Gold
Put away such childish notions
Magic is just for the babes
And yet I still believe
In Him
Stirring emotions
Within me
Darkness invades my mind
...and there...
I am certain I see him
In the shadows
I feel him
His heartbeat
One last dance
In the soft moonlight
I am not ready for him to leave
He tells me it is not a choice
That it is time
He kisses me once and whispers
That his love will remain always between the stars
And then I am back
The Underground is no more
The air is bitter cold
It was just a dream...
But in the quiet unknown to me
Perched on a branch high above
A strange owl
A single silhouette under the moonlight
He keeps a faithful vigil
For his love