Return To Me
Waiting a thousand years, I lay in desolation,
Ensnared by flames of sorrow and night
As dawn's herald looms over the coming morn.
I ponder the realm of cerulean light.
Your whispering cry, remain locked in my soul
Screaming in vengeance of crimes against my heart
And in the depth of the whispering wind.
There shall resound, the thoughts of eons passed
Laying fields of waterfalls rising...
I look to your soul... to your laughter and to your smile
But as you cast away into the despairing night
I can but savor the your gaze upon mine
Ensnared by your presence, I remain trapped...
Entangled in seas of fire and ice
In your decent to the heavens of night
I remain forever bound to the shadows of your soul.