Forget the dark bygones, I’ll be a light
Peering through the cracks of your heart,
I’ll be endearment whispering through your emptiness,
Through hell, through high waters!

Come sway to the chorus of distant dreams,
Come see a lover who stays;
Stays even when you can’t fit in your garments,
Lover who gives, gives not only earthbound things.

I’ve only felt it like the wind;
Yes darling it never crystallised to any form,
But now chorus of dawn sing your name
And it grows in me at each hour clock chimes.

I’d pour you another stanza
But my speech eludes me.