I saw her again, at same place
Flickering was some shadow , like a ripple on a silent wave
Cascading down her golden hair reflecting the moonlight
Lavender Mist dawn spilled on horizon painted her eyes

For whom the sun forgot to melt over the sea
Blossoms fell on her arms sliding all the way to her feet
The sight of her Beauty still stuck in my head
I will always remember her as the lakeside silhouette