The passing star fades into the night and so does the notion
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone
You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart
The patrons were waiting for their wings of heaven doves as the bar room
The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
I confess my love for all to see I ask for your hand
Bedroom whispers hungers and moans the beauty of your flesh
I hear an angel in poetic dreams sounds of love from the heart she sings
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
The falling ambers of love still smolder with hope that time
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
Grasping my pillow in my sleep a dark voice from within whispers to me
we waltz in visions under the stars and share