I found a SPIRIT down in the meadow, Just by the fireside on New Year’s night; I held his words to my chest. “When there ever is a sea of Love, Hold your gaze into it’s eyes.”
And two days past the four scores of End, As I breathed February’s Air, Donning the Queen’s Gown; The spirit came around the bend - “Love for the Maiden so fair, Who’s loveship; in the sea went down - And are you happy now?”