Resting in the Palm of my Daydreams,
While the World Creeps Quietly Past.
Echoing Thoughts as if Spoken,
Till They Reverberate Deep in my head.
Candles Flicker in the Corner of my Eye,
While Shadows Shift About.
Wind Dances with Fire,
And Stars Flash in the Sky.
The Moon Hangs Suspended,
And the Clouds Pass Slowly By.
Cradled by the Night I Sing to You,
While You Whisper in My Ear.