One night while I was out,
It came to me upon the wind
And tossed my thoughts about.
I chased the wind to hear some more
The lovely voice that spoke
And it wrapped its arms around me
And tugged upon my cloak.
It took me to the roaring sea
And filled me with a vision
Of beauty and of misery
Detailed in great precision.
The vision left a lasting mark,
I felt it deep within
But ever since that wondrous night
I can’t recall it again.