The silence of my mind is barely palpable
lost to me is the words of power
Why does it come to me
only when dusk has enveloped my thoughts in shadow?
Why is not gentle
and sweet as a dove?
but a storm
this endless love
I'd drink this kiss 'till i drown
trust - i haven't lost my way
that this feeling would stay
that i'm not a candle in the wind
that i'll steer this fire
to the home of my dreams
and light up the life
I thought i lost.