A love,
Of bright light,
Or dark,
Dreary night.
How long have I,
Called?
Called,
With all my might?
No words,
Silence,
Yet your eyes betray,
the truth.
Is it me,
Or a false truth...?
Here or there?
End
A love,
Of bright light,
Or dark,
Dreary night.
How long have I,
Called?
Called,
With all my might?
No words,
Silence,
Yet your eyes betray,
the truth.
Is it me,
Or a false truth...?
