The scent of night perfumes my pillow here tonight Alongside jasmine dreams that will never go away a traceless dusk awaits me by tomorrow's infant light as I dream beneath the ombre of a lost forgotten day Silently I revel by the flowered gates of paradise jarring open with my fingers parting veils of time a harp of gold is being plucked right before my eyes as I float towards its cadence I feel quite sublime ... Ephemeral presences with the feel and touch of home everything is moving smoothly as I begin to fly oh blessed day I have arrived here I stand alone my bare soul with nothing to hide here inside this fragrance kingdom an aromatic bliss permeating right through heaven, just like a gentle kiss.