Give me your heart,
while threes are still swaying
and not yet decaying in the mist,
evening bells chime 
while angels are praying,
and stars by the moon are gently kissed…
Promise you’ll love me way past the darkness,
you’ll carry my visions into light,
give me your heart,
so I can stop searching
for phantoms that fill my lonely night.

Give me your heart 
while there are still rainbows
and breeze gently whispers  from the west,
while forests embrace the trickle of sunlight,
while dreams make me feel as if caressed.
Promise you’ll love me
once more tomorrow,
smile at me so I can’t resist,
your love is my wing to escape the sorrow
that’s calling my essence from the mist.