I was enfolded in a crimson shell of anger deep with pain Frozen fate denying breath to my prayers For so long I was mute to the sound of wind and rain Until true love, took me from this snare
I was given hope from wandering in the cold and barren All of my waters have been blessed With the sweetest, soothing tint, of aquamarine Banishing, this pain, I have confessed
Inside my heart has wakened now, joyous with surprise Carrying a note inscribed with your name Running straight up a hill looking into the eyes Which true love, has unenfolded Just the same
Tonight may slip right by us, and quietly lie hid Yet always straightaway I will say My heart became unenfolded at the calling of your bid When your own, took my crimson shell away