I can still feel her in the darkened night.
My love, my sweet, my life.
Her wind-touched hair sliding gently twixt my fingers.
I look down into her eyes, deep and soft and liquid,
Crying silently.
Tell me! do you love me?
Will you come if I call?
Tell me! do you want me?
Do you yearn for me, as much as I ache for you?
You are my love, my sweet, my life.
We are together, once again.
Crying softly.
Tell me! are those tears yours...
or mine?
Cry once more for our love.
I can still see you in the deepest dark,
But only in my dreams.