Drifting off into slumber's darkness....
Ah! I hear her now in whispers soft as moonbeams
Carried forth on the delicate wings of my dreams
Come in from the cold
Face of an angel, alluring, pristine and pure
Beckoning toward her with eyes of deepest azure
Come in from the cold
Caressing my soul with a voice warm as mid spring
Her arms out stretched offering sanctuary and understanding
Come in from the cold
Consciousness! With it's abrupt, unwanted intervene
Desperately reaching as she fades into the black ravine!
Destined it seems, here to stay, lost out in the cold...
Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 8:29 PM UTC
Drifting off into slumber's darkness....
Ah! I hear her now in whispers soft as moonbeams
Carried forth on the delicate wings of my dreams
Come in from the cold
Face of an angel, alluring, pristine and pure
Beckoning toward her with eyes of deepest azure
Come in from the cold
Caressing my soul with a voice warm as mid spring
Her arms out stretched offering sanctuary and understanding
Come in from the cold
Consciousness! With it's abrupt, unwanted intervene
Desperately reaching as she fades into the black ravine!
Destined it seems, here to stay, lost out in the cold...