In the quiet hours of my sleep,
i wander where the shadows seep,
but here she comes,
the sun’s fierce gleam,
a thief that shatters
my sweetest dream.
her light,
a blade that cuts the night,
piercing through
my dream’s delight,
she, the intruder,
bold and bright,
chasing away
my love’s soft sight.
her rays,
like chains of molten gold,
bind me to a waking...