It is dark without the light
Something not so obvious

It is cold without your heat
The warmth of your broken skin

It is barren without your love
The tender touch so warm

I am lost without a guide
I cannot run, cannot hide

So lost in the thought
The answer escapes my lips

Bring me back to light
With your evening kiss

The stars guide all the dreamers
To better, peaceful shores

The isle of the blessed
Is reserved for the wishers of something
more

A dream hatched before it was done
Is a day spent in wonder of a life so young

A shot in the dark
A cry from the pain

A ghost with fingers
Who can mark the bane

Reading words on temple stone
Never leaving well enough alone