For tries to reach beyond of what it seems,
I saw the starlight hunting down my dreams
Like rare eagle hunts a struggling pigeon,
Without God's kitchen smells of meant religion.
Then dear heart forecasts new evening's warm,
Trees slightly gossip of upcoming storm;
And arms give shelter if her shoulder warns,
Reminding truely where my hug belongs.
Now watch the swallows dive in stormy twitter!
Oh, how that time did glow in bitter
Resealing forge of happiness behind -
Her rosy face went young in starving sight!
So carry on as feelings carry you away,
Where only brighter thoughts will dare stay.
Cause all the diamonds in her eyes
It's how the deepest love survives!