cherished in gold, a soft lullaby floats through your hair
mingling with the music of your eyes, i see
your soul and mine
dancing in light so vivid and pristine
untouchable by the mere thoughts of man
how would it end?
the world is yet to know
but for now we move to that rhythm of our own eyes
laughing in spite of the world
for what is life without love?
without vision so lucid it makes the essence of time
unravel to reveal it's mysteries
spread open its arms to behold the true passions of its existence.
and as we lay in each others memories
cradled in the secret arms of fire, the night,
upon billowing breasts of lullaby,
sings sweet the world to dream
