The sun sinks slowly into the sea
and golden Light turns to pink
before settling into the black of Night.

Night falls silently across the land
as stars stud its black fabric,
a dark blanket of Serenity.

Serenity that covers all except myself
and as the fateful hour of Sleep approaches
I despair to enter a Dream.

For it is in this Dream
that you and I will Meet
And like all my dreams of late
You will say the Words i long to hear.

For a fleeting moment before the Sun comes up
My Heart will soar
My Spirit lift.

But as I open my eyes to the harsh light of Day
i'll remember
and then my Heart, and my Spirit
will once again fall in Flame.

So as the hour of Sleep marches closer
(my Heart drums the beat in my ears)
I resolve to prevent my dreaming.
But the battle is lost, as my eyes fall shut
and behind their lids begin to dream.

Once again, you and I will meet.