I am awaiting the sunrise. Gazing modestly through the coldest morning. Once it came, you lied. Embracing us over autumn's proud treetops. . I stand motionless.
Unto you I whisper. The wildest dreams. . In the coldness of night. . Shrouded in crystals. Through a frosty dusk. Souls of the full moon awaits. Their shadows ablaze.
In solitude I wander. Through the vast enchanted forest. . The surrounding skies are one. Torn apart by the phenomenon of lightning. Rain is pouring down my (now) shivering shoulders.
White summer.. So far I have gone to see you again.. Hiding your face in the palm of your hands.. Finding solace in the words I do despise.. You snatch at every sound..
I arose from the lullaby. Enduring yet another tale. You tempt me again. With your embrace, so tainted. Within the night you beckon. Cursing me with every glance.
Our abode 'mongst the stars is waiting,. Long enough for our last breath of life.. You stare at nothing, right through me,. At times resembling the Devil's concubine..
Seven milestones.... Under a watching autumn eye. Contorted trees are spreading forth. The message of the wind. . With frozen hands I rode with the stars.
The memories that now rests in this forest. Forever shadowing the sunrise of my heart. Wings leave their nest at my coming. Swaying away unto the cold glowing sky.
There it was.. The final destiny.. A sunrise that never came,. Still the night lamp that never faded away.. Farewell was the word,. And the afterglow was the brave morning..
Lost, here is nowhere. Searching home still. Turning past me, all are gone. Time is now. . The omen showed, took me away. Preparations are done, this can't last.
Deserted again.. You speak to me through the shadows.. Walking in closed rooms, using cold words.. Captured by the night.. The yearning escapes from my embrace..
In the name of desperation. I call your name. A lamentation I sigh. Again and again. . Spiritual eclipse. The gateways are closed for me to seek. . The night.
It was me, peering through the looking-glass.. Beyond the embrace of Christ.. Like the secret face within the tapestry.. Like a bird of prey over the crest..