A mist descends upon me,
Like a kiss from the sky.

And you are far away, between us
A thousand miles and rivers.
Mountains outstretch their arms,
Into the plains.

I am still sitting here, untouched by the world,
Gently caressed by Time and every moment
Away from you, Is wasted.

Music enters my ears but is silenced
By memory, your voice gently drowns it,
Till all around me is a shadow
And only your lips are real.

My eyes wish for rest, the mist still descends,
I will walk no more, I will wake no more,
I welcome this end, this quiet silence,
Sleep is when I see you again.