Veils of lids as light surrenders its might,
Night's canvas, too clear, whispers of the sprite,
Footfalls echo, in realms beyond sight,
Shut windows, by curiosity's flight.
In trembles, I abide, where hopes ignite,
In this endless night's mystical rite,
Eyes closed, in wonder, veiled from sight.
Dreams forbidden, in twilight's soft glow,
Where mysteries flow,
Eyes akin to crescent moons, aglow.
Dreams forbidden, in twilight's soft glow,
Hold my hand, where mysteries flow,
Eyes akin to crescent moons, aglow.
Eyes closed in wonder, veiled from sight.
Eyes drop.
In trembles, I abide, where hopes ignite,
In this endless night's mystical rite,
Eyes closed, in wonder, veiled from sight.
Dreams forbidden, in twilight's soft glow,
Where mysteries flow,
Eyes akin to crescent moons, aglow.